saw the moon on the water
and all that surrounded me was reflection.
am i here just for existential reasons?
are my dreams just another addition to 'unfulfilled'?
my body and mind are not compatible -
they always reach for different finish lines.
but i grab onto something nonexistant,
like clinging onto precious ghosts.
you feel them, but they are not there.
and clarity seeps in with the sun
but the sun leaves at the end of the day
and euphoria fades into confusion.
and in the end,
maybe we could stop living like ghosts
and be human.
maybe you will see that your
beauty is art.
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