when you look at me, what do you see?
a broken soul slowly piecing itself together
a puzzle missing a piece
a person who was, but no longer is?
when you look at the stars
do you realize they died years ago
light the lingering piece of existence
that too becoming dim?
when you look at me, do you see me?
do you see me fading?
do you see me joining the stars?
(is this life)