well I don't know
I think I'm okay
I've got normal
human needs and so
yours maybe filled
with endless parties
lined up concerts
a constant current
but mine isn't
do I envy you?
do I wish it
all to be mine too?
maybe no or
maybe yes, some days
are different
from the others though
is it okay?
these mundane routines?
unmade beds there
slow evening walks here
well I don't know
I know I'm okay
I'm just a human
much unlike you