Beautiful Mess.


I am yours,
and you are mine,
our love is great,
two souls intertwined –
Still the question remains,
just who am I?

I thought that I’d found out by now,
suppose I was wrong I guess,
I feel lost.
I feel lost.
Life is this beautiful mess,
just wish I  knew though,
where to go next.

The answer is within you,
or at least that’s what they say.
But who am I?!
And who are they?!
Who is anybody really?!
Aren’t we all just lost in space?!

I mean what the fuck?!
How can something so beautiful,
be such a mess?!
But hey,
that’s life I guess.

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