Crowd and Conversations

Maybe it never really goes away,

That feeling when you feel alone in a crowd,

And look for that one face,

Even when you're trying not to find them,

Have small conversations,

And think of all the small ones you've ever had,

And then when the small talk mentions something niche,

You are back to the same conversation you're trying to forget,

Maybe that feeling of losing someone never goes away,

It just stays there in crowded places and empty hearts,

In small talks with new people,

In conversations that make you feel the void.