woah

This poem is kind of sad to me. After I read it, I had to sit there and take in the overall feeling it gave me. I felt sad. I felt lonely. This poem is talking about how he's listening to people in love, and I feel like it's in a sort of jealous way. He wants that and as he's walking through the busy streets hearing that. He's craving it, wanting a little portion of the joy that the other's have. It just made me think about how we are all craving something. We hear people talking about it with joy, and we just WANT it. We feel we need it, and we're upset when we constantly remember that we don't have it.