Confused.

The passage of life never comes more fully than when you're seeing it. When you're on the outside looking in. Nothing ever comes easier than when you can observe. Can take a step back.--
Looking, knowing, feeling. Is it really true to our own self-concepts? Can any one person look at themselves and know and feel? It's all a big circle. that turns and turns and turns until it eventually stops. Two can become one. One can become two. But it's all the same in our minds. We can't differentiate the knowing and looking and feeling. We are just what we are. We live in our own little world of security, of abstraction. No longer considering more to life. But that's just it.. there is more. There is the unnamed, the desolate, and the far-off. Who's looking?