Reflections on expectations

Our natural desire to fit in is at it's climax in college parties. You step
into an space with people engaged in various acts of socializing. You take a
few steps forward and then to the sides ... Your mind being in an
anticipatory state waiting impatietnly to come ... a familiar face, an
smile, an invite. Hands, touching hands, reaching out, touching me, touching
you ...

bonding

We're bound to bond over calamity;
Shedding light over our shared humanity

underappreciated

The image in the mirror looked me in the eye,
Then she said you're underappreciated,
Do you know why?

Incredibly cute and unsung,
I muttered, while taking a sigh!