This one is about us and loneliness.
How we'll take care more of someone who's a part of us, like our own child, but neglect to take care of our own self.
How we wait to be seen through the eyes of someone who we also see eventually only to see ourselves. But then we'll lose that anyway.
The universe feels like it's desperately trying to find itself only to instantly lose it.
Is that what we are? Loneliness?
