[22.04.07] The undertanding me

This afternoon I was watching my self, and I though: What I was thinking?..And if it had been like that, about what we would be thinking now? A lot of questions invaded my head... I just was there, looking at the mirror. In two months a star in my entrails would have grown, and perhaps where I would be now, bleeding destiny. But it's different, and it would be only mine. And I would be only of it. Company would not be space for anyone, because it would take yours, day by day.