Maybe It’s Just Me

If time could count a thousand years
And if wishes could fly on an abacus high
The greatest star would be dimmed
By the twinkle-light born of your eyes
You possess such a need
It puzzles those who see
Such Independence!
Such self-sufficiency!
Yet such emptiness of desire seethes.
You have such laughter
You have such spark
Who would know
You live in the dark
Depths of your own mind
Frighten you sometimes
Is it evil or insanity?
Maybe, “it’s just me”
Maybe it’s “just me”
Maybe it’s just “me”