C͞o͞m͞p͞l͞e͞t͞i͞n͞g͞ ͞m͞y͞s͞e͞l͞f͞

[raileus]

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There is something missing in me, and on days like this I can feel it.
Somehow I am less than I was before, or maybe I am just older,
I don't know.

I know that it is not something I can buy, that it is not something you find in a store, and it isn't in a book either, and I know it is something I have to find within myself.

It is not in the stars, or some rocks laying here,
It is not in the smiles of others, or some one night lover.

It is something in myself or a lack there of.
Some missing piece, and it is leaving a void here.

Before I return to the nothingness, I would like to complete that which is myself.

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