We dress up to the same gig
only to fall in bed in a different
suit that no one would see

A pajama to sleep, but a formal attire
to a funeral for your dreams
is it fun to flaunt what you missed?

Do we really see eye to eye
when we argue then win?
Will our points cross when we
draw a line on communication?

Do we really communicate
if nothing ever progressed
after the talk?

Sometimes it's weird
my thoughts and everything
how we breathe and still miss
the point

I don't get it
I never will
and I will continue
to be an alien in a society
that works like a damn wheel...

© miryelleY.