I feel incomplete I feel like there's something else missing but I can't click on what it is
Its really fucking bugging me
Stars are. So beautiful but yet far from alive they are dead
Death is so beautiful
Looking at the stars makes me think that there's lots to explore but will it help me feel complete
Stars make me feel co plete
Love is so fucking scary cos you never know if ur complete or incomplete
You might accidently waste your whole life on something or someone that's just doesn't fit the puzzle
What if I never find the right piece to my puzzle
Words define beauty and emotions but upset and mad and sad and happy all those words never define what I feel
I feel all at once
You can actually never know what's out there its scary but also interesting is god real or is this all just a simulation or just our mind making everything up what if everyone was fake and control by other people but ur the only one with the fully conscience I don't think anyone can ever make me feel complete
This is my puzzle
But its all in fragments
But yet many pieces missing
Bet yet it all feel so right
I wonder what's actually out there
Is everything made out of lies like stars but yet so beautiful
Nothing can define the star or beauty
Emotions define everything
What we feel makes us real
But real could also have another definition like fake
But yet its what define us in our own head
