You

Look out, you’re in the way,
for once I look into your eyes,
such a sky, how meaningless,
I bend reality to what I dream,
like you, you’re not so much to me,
unlike the heaven I wish to find,
you, you’re just someone,
and I, I didn’t ask you to come,
not like you’re unwelcome,
but just that it does not matter,
you, you’re like, nothing,
do you even think?
Ever thought of nothingness or meaning,
just like me? Ever thought of me,
just like I thought a bit too much
about you today?

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