Empty Soul

We are so worried of being alone
That we end up missing out the bliss
of being at peace
We’re often lost in conversation with others
But never in our own thoughts
We’re deafened by loud music
But never by our heads’ voices
We’re absorbed by someone’s presence
But never by our inner most senses
We’re likely to depend happiness in our relationships
But never in our intrapersonal aspects
We are so worried of being alone
That we end up missing ourselves
While loving something else

– M.R.A.