A small room

with no room

what is this,

A unmeaningful kiss?

You act like you care

but you are not aware

of this cramped little space

where getting yoiur attention is like a race.

I feel like nothing

but am here to become something. 

But with out your  attention

I'm not even there to be mentioned.

All these other students

where does your attention go?

All these other students,

about I, do you even know?

There's too many students

in this tiny little part,

perhaps with less students

we could talk more heart to heart.