That it is one thing, but yet it is everything.
She was someone who belonged to no one, who belonged to everyone
Who had nothing, but who wanted everything.
She loved like there was no tomorrow, with such passion and fury.
As though the sun would never rise again, as though the ocean would stop being blue.
She knew that the piece missing within her could one day be filled and she knew exactly how,
it was just that each and every time she tried she was left feeling bluer than before.
On well to the world, to the fish in the sea, to the pain that no one could see.
Dying inside but she keeps trying.
Swimming against the current that is life.
Wondering why at every corner.
I can't tell you how many times she wondered why.
She is still searching, she is the light on the lighthouse in the distance.
Surrounded by fog and dark sea; as far as the eye can see.
Standing strong, unwavering in her search for it all.
Til the end of time, til the heavens open up, or everything just ceases to exist.
Whatever it may be she's dedicated to learning the truth, finally.
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