Never thought I'd take it for granted
This I realize as I sit alone for a meal
My only company is the chatter of the villagers on the screen
Not so sure I crave companionship
Maybe it's just a lost of lust for time allotted
My last consensual hug can literally be measured in years
But I don't think any embrace will bring warmth to my bones
Perhaps I am meant to be alone
Be more considerate, stop wasting this planet's air
A hand in my hair wouldn't even be worth a dare
This is what I ponder for a few seconds as I eat my cold food
Just swallow it all down