She stands alone, Looking out the window, Seeing the other kids her age, Playing and having fun. He stands in a crowd, Surrounded by others his age Feeling alone Staring at the girl all by her lonesome. One isolated, With no friends, The other surrounded by others, With no real friends. One day they meet, Bumping into each other On the way to their respective activities. They immediately feel a connection And they no longer feel alone. They get to know each other, They start dating, They get married. And when they die, They know they wonβt be alone, Not anymore, For they have each other.