Reaching

He sees me, Intrigued, wondering, he reaches to me, I give alittle, I reach alittle, he pulls back, its empty, no its not what he wanted. I see him, intrigued, wondering, I reach out, will he answer? He answers, reaching out, yet another one, he gives alittle, I pull back, nothing there, no, its not what I wanted. We see each other, Intrigued, wondering, we reach out, we give alittle, we pull back, its empty, no its not what we wanted....They all become friends, we all lose touch, except a few of them, think I am worth keeping around, for a good conversation every now and then.