And then, there are my eyes.
They are wide, but not wide. They can see so far and yet they can not see far.
The moon is bright and so are my eyes, and yet, I do not see at all, but instead
sit here on my side of the universe looking at the sky; my eyes the only window
to my world and beyond, a world that is empty and so empty that I do not recognize
This is what I see.
This is what I see from my eyes.
“The moon shines on my face because I am standing in the light of the sun.” –
“Nothing, in the world, is more important than this moment” –
“Be careful what you wish for; you might get it.” –
“The heart knows nothing of time, only of eternity.” –
I hear a cry from the night sky and I want to cry out to no one, to no
one-to-no-one. I want to weep and scream and cry out in pain and the world will
know that I am not worth it. I am nothing. The world will know that I am