Loneliness pertains to the emptiness
Cold Corners and Dust
We mark our name in nothing
Battlefield of thoughts
Can’t Live for Me
If we define ourselves by people
We only serve
Strained through the crowds
Dissipated to blankness
We find ourselves at desolate
Reconstructing the pieces to an abstract puzzle
Perplexed in endless thought
Fractions that don’t add up a whole
But within the bleakness I met someone
Someone I had never met
That Someone was beautiful and magnificent
Filled with the energy of the world
She was someone defined by no one
And that someone was me
For the first time I saw me truly
But only after meeting solitude