sitting here at the table
wishing to be with you, with everyone
at the same i wish to be inside my head.
plugged into my headphones
plugged into my computer
plugged into the wall
stolen away with technology but starving for others, companionship.
even if we don't talk
and we sit across from each other for 4 hours and we never exchange names.
community it is, truly it's not.
i see you sitting there, do you see me?
the quiet in my head is almost right.