The world can be so weird sometimes,
When you have everything that you can think of,
Things you want, need and dream of,
But nothing can fill the emptyness inside,
The kind you feel but try to hide,
And the only problem is but a simple one,
That you just want a friend and there is noone,
But then you wonder,"Is it just me?"
"There has to be someone who feels just like me,"
And there he is on the other side,
Feeling the same way but trying to hide,
"But dont worry", you say"its just a phase",
One in which will fade and haze,
And you will realize that all of this was for who,
But anyway, you have someone who is willing to stay.
