Alone
How alone can alone be?
What needs are unfulfilled?
The stories we tell ourselves
The expectations we have of others
The waiting, the brooding, the feeling of being incomplete
While all is already complete
Man finds a way to feel sad
When sadness is just a created emotion
Man feels sorry for himself
When there is no reason to be so
Why promiscuity?
When that fulfils nothing at all
What is a soul-to-soul connection?
Is there really one?
Complete is complete
It does not need x to complete it
It’s just an aberration
It’s just an illusion
Nothingness makes fullness
Nothingness makes completeness
Nothingness is not nothing
It is full, complete and brimming
Only if man sees it so
Nothingness is everything