Yesterday feels like tomorrow
when you’re stuck in a routine
Sleeping feels like waking
and dreaming feels like living
Your life is muddled up in a
series of activities meant to
soothe you into a slumber
of having no sensations finally

They say love helps you
find your home or the idea of it
because you still don’t know
what home feels like
as you’ve lived among shooting stars
eroding away at a fast pace
becoming a spectacle for others
rather than yourself

You’re always incomplete