I guess growing up just sucks sometimes. :/
We are talking, laughing
Existing together in the way of people who ignore all that is between them
"Hey" you say, and stop, and turn
And search my mind or maybe just my eyes or maybe just look past me
"You know that you can talk to me about anything, right?"
I nod and smile, even though I know that you will never know me
My heart moves in ways you cannot see
Because you are you
And who you are is someone who cannot comprehend me
And who I am is someone who cannot comprehend you
But still I nod and smile, because I do not want to acknowledge this knowing
This knowing of unknowing of you
And so we continue on
Existing in the way of people who ignore all that is between them
Even when all that is between them
Are memories