I know many people, but none of them know my entire soul, and I will never know other people's entire soul. We are always alone in this world, no one knows us as well as we do know ourselves. But maybe this is it. Maybe we have to be a no one to know our soul. We can only see each other's personalities, but our souls are always alone. Nothing and nobody will ever fill this space inside us because it is infinite and whatever we are seeking for, we would forever go on seeking for more. So I throw it away, this mind which always wants to seek to fill this empty space within me. With this stupid mind, I will forever go on feeling like a misfit. This stupid mind, which has always made me feel like an outcast because I never found anything in this world which makes me feel complete. And I will never know if others will be able to love the entire universe inside of me. But I know I can because everyone can. Even if it's not easy to get there. To be alone with this empty space within myself and love it the way it is, without changing anything, but still changing as I go on living. Without this mind, this stupid mind which never seems to work how it is supposed to work, I am alone, alone in the universe.
Forever alone.
But if you want, you can also throw your mind away for a while and visit me. I have not much. Except for a lot nothingness. An empty universe. So I guess it would be kinda boring to visit me. Never mind.
I'll just go on being forever alone...