I can't help but wonder about other people.
We all live different lives yet seem to
experience similar situations
Situations in which might break us
for the moment, but eventually make us.
Sitting still in a crowded area, time
seems to lapse rather quickly
And if you watch long enough, you start to
wonder if that smile is in fact
real. Or are they fooling us, can
they sleep at night and smile
or do they, behind closed doors
cry themselves to sleep. Does this facade
keep people from guessing?
or does it make us ask questions?
Yes everyone has a s story, but
does anyone take the time out to
find out WHAT exactly?
Faces become nothing more than light trails
among this highway called life.