Out of place and all alone.
I find myself searching
for someone like me
with blonde hair, green eyes,
same tongue.
I connect to nothing,
except the wifi signal around me.

But why?
Why do I not connect to the woman next to me?
To the man with his daughter asleep in his lap?

I see no smiles or laughs
only a woman crying.
At least that is something.
There, there it is.
Real emotions.
Something to connect us.