It saddens me deeply to stare out at the breadth of human beauty and know that no fairytale dreams wait to for the right musical keys.
There is no soul mate singing under the same star strewn sky that blooms with planets and moons.
There is no one out there who feels what I feel, who seeks to think, and be thrilled by the knowledge that I gathered for all.
There is no one who would burn with the same cosmic fury that causes other fools to flee in a hurry but enraptures me in knowledgeβs ecstasy.
It is very sad to be the smartest sub atomic particle in a reality that eludes me because I cannot see beyond my proton and electrons and all the other sub atomic morons do not even know that universe is just a part of an atom in a molecule in much bigger universe.