What binds people together?
What makes them gravitate towards each other?
Is it material things?,
Better chances of survival on this roller coaster called life?,
what they stand to gain?
That keeps them in this situation called friendship?
Despite the evident flaws and intriguing mannerisms
What is it? This thing?
They say it’s LOVE.
But I will never know.
I’m forever outside, looking in
With my nose pressed against the glass.