Nothing

One man stands alone,
Stands different.
Different standing people is all he sees,
Sees nothing in them.
Sees nothing in him.
Laughing stock avaliable for purchase,
When it fits into your schedule at any time.
Loving broken love,
That once was to be.
Black humour caressing their lips,
The tips of fingers,
Sensitive touch,
Mean nothing to them.
They thought nothing,
Until they saw what seemed to be,
The big piled boxes of nothing,
That were once dull-skinned.
Amazing sights and thinking embrace.
Two sticks in hand,
Vertical smiles appear,
Headlights above.