Alone.

bodies bumping,
pressed together
by brutal cold,
sardines flapping
in a tin can.

fingers flying,
faces illuminated
in the LED glow
of a screen.

hot breath,
fogging the windows,
as we try to warm
the chill between us.

so close together
yet
always
alone.

____________________________

Thanks for reading,

~ Victoria Elizabeth

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