Have you ever looked in the mirror
And searched for yourself
In the reflection

But have you ever got everything you wanted
And still had an insatiable longing gnawing at your insides

But have you ever stared into the sky long enough
That you felt it staring back into the vacant nothingness inside you

But have you ever laid awake
Spilling yourself on to the blank pages
Cause you needed to empty you of yourself

But have you ever tried listening to all the complains and secrets the cold wind carries with itself

Cause, if you had,
you would have known
That pain is universal.