In A Box

All of us are compacted together

And I suppose we usually do stick with those

We are closer to

I can see someone in the far distance

I know that we are similar

But a small force pushes me away

*Further away

Why am I so far anyway?

I don't know, nor do you.

Nor does anyone else.

Some invicible force pushes me away.

I grab at nothingness

You pull at empty spaces

And we manage to salvage our

Never

In a box