Me = Matters...

What matters most is that I'm still intact...
I still feel
I still move
i still smell
I'm still inspired...
though not much...

Me, getting lost...
It doesn't matter anymore,
because I'm still me,
I still know me...
I still have my presence
I still continue being me...

Wherever it takes me,
I'll go and see where to it'll take me...
Where to i go, i'll still move as a whole...
There is always a place...
but i do not know where...
yet i'm leading myself towards it...
I do not know, but my legs do...

Where i lay,
I still blink my eyes,
the clouds still catch my eyes,
tears still wet my eyes of laughter and sorrow...

Therefore, it still matters...