A creature with an unfamiliar sight,
Wandering across the neighborhood.
Everyone is afraid or disgusted...
I hid, peeking in a tiny hole who was around.

The alien everybody saw was nothing compared to my vision...
It never did anything it was described.
It brought out the best inside.
But nobody cared for he was an alien outside.

No matter what he's suffering,
I'm limited to only look in this tiny hole...
Trying to reach him as far as I could.
Will I learn to love myself again?

Unexpectedly, he was the one
The one that went up to me and said,
He was me and I was him.
Of course, I rejected him
Pushing him away as I picked up the boundary of us both...

We will never be together....
Parallel lines will never meet
And that will never change.