Did I find myself
I was where
Most were not
If I was to go
Once again
To where I don't know
I would be where I am most known
Only in solitude
Of where I was
Was I most known.
She saw the sky,
which was nothing
In her eyes
I saw her life,
which was everything.
I saw the truth
Through my truths
She seeked out lies.
but I saw it beauty
it was its uglyness
that composed its beauty.
and numbers the alphabet
would life be worth a letter
instead of a figure (number).