Is That So?

 

Yeah? 
Am I that great? 
Do I stand to represent perfection in your eyes?   
 
I understand nothing and disbelieve everything. 
Atleast you know it's a form belief though right? 
It saddens me, I think you should know. 
To hear those superflous comments and look down at my hands to find them empty. 
 
Where are the gifts and blessings that come with all you speak of? 
Surely somebody with as much grace and wonder as I would have someone to share it with...? 
Or even a haven called comfort...? 
 
I can't think of anything I'd keep out of pure greed instead of having my dreams and your reality.