Alone

The man who knows everyone,

yet feels like he knows no one at all,

who always knows where to go to have some fun,

but is never the first one you will call,

The smile masks a world of fear,

the hellos and hugs are a facade,

A laugh masks one painful tear,

where you feel that you are with no one but god,

The person who can always know someone but moves on,

is the one who is alone most of all,

in comes the new the old is suddenly gone,

Always feeling constantly small.