“Who are you?”

I ask myself every moment of the day and far into the night,

I never know the answer,

So I am left feeling lost,

Left feeling unknown.

I make a promise- that I will know myself through and through,

From the depths of my soul to the tips of my fingers.

But where do I start?

I do not know.

Everything I seem to know,

Feels so trivial,

Without substance.

So I stare at myself in the...

I look to the sky for the answers that I seek,

But all I see is the dark blanket of night,

the shining stars,

And the big bright moon.

I feel the cool breeze on my skin

And the feel of your lips against me.

I long for that feeling,

The feeling of you and me,

Long lost in our memories.

I look to the sky for the answers that I seek,

But all I see is the shining starts that look like your eyes as t...