Was it a fable or a genuine retreat of truth... You see it happen, a moment of life and then its all gone like the mist of the morning glory... You try to recollect what u just thought and you are lost... Sometimes the questions- am I real, am I me, or what am I thinking keep replaying in my mind... You think you found an answer and then there you go... you are lost again in the thoughts trying to find something new... You see people around and think u are the Shepherd... But the moment u find love around and know u are missing on it you try to be just another one of us...
Is it difficult to be different and enjoy the banality at the same time... Is it a mess to be yourself and try to discover the reality... Is it me or Is it man that makes me think bout this...

Wish I find my answer before I am lost in this...