Shall We Go For Lunch

You are quiet, yes, but not alone You crept into the library at night Snuck out to the cinema to enjoy a B-grade sci-fi - or even a cheesy chick flick You were among others who enjoyed your company Not consciously, no, but there was a connection under that layer of thought You thought you could perhaps crawl under the smoky haze Take a drag once a while - it smells great! - but never enough to be lost in it To be blinded by it You were just one of those people sitting by yourself at the back of the cinema Hoping for a dip in the ocean but never a full plunge I hope you'll hold my hand while we jump in together Shall we go for lunch? (Dedicated to someone I care for dearly :)