Love Less

When I looked into your eyes, what did I really see? Was it you or was it me? Or who I wanted you to be? A missing puzzle piece I tried to make fit to fill this empty void and make me whole again If seeing isn't believing, then what are you even? Are you flesh or fiction? Or just my imagination? I'll see what I want to see They say, "You must love yourself to love someone else" I guess that I have never truly loved