Potential of Will...

How can you be smart
When it's love
I already accepted that I relate to nothing
Past is heavy but past is past
I can only try to understand
too much self importance
luxury of time
perhaps just series of bad events which were only beautiful
the irony
the facade we put on
penetrating time.
but not egoism.
it is relative but different.
I just know
the more I gain
the more lonely it is
but when people grow together
its something that is not easy but is nice
and that is something,
staying relative is hard
staying honest is hard
I know I’m like a ghost
I have nothing
but myself
and potential, to me is the question of will
that's why I am present to you.

- DK