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