Who are you?

Who are you,
 really?

You are not a name
or a height or a weight,
or a gender.
You are not an age
and you are not where you are from.

You are your favourite books
and the songs stuck in your head.
You are your thoughts
and what you eat for breakfast on Saturday mornings.

You are a thousand things
but everyone chooses
to see the million things
you are not.

You are not
where you are from,
You are where you are going
and I'd like to go there too.