Standing By
I see you
I’m right next to you
But somehow I’m not here with you
I can’t seem to connect
You feel excited
I feel slightly happier than normal
You’re upset
I don’t know what to do
Maybe it’s my mind
Or maybe it’s yours
Who’s to say?
We’re all in different worlds
While being in the same place
Only thing in common is that we all take up space.
This poem is about:
Me
Our world