Wallflower Poem by Justin Reamer

I sit here on a wall,
Wondering who I am,
And sitting quietly as if I don't exist,
When people walk in.

They are two lovers,
Two friends,
People I have never seen before,
But I see the affection they hold
For each other so dearly.

I then see them cuddling,
Making out,
And sharing the love they have,
And then they bicker and fight,
Go their separate ways,
And the two lovers,
Boy and girl,
Man and woman,
Never see each other again.

I am the wallflower,
Not knowing what to make of this,
But I just study human behaviour,
And this thing I saw,
This relationship,
Makes me marvel at it even more,
And I continue to ponder
My very existence,
Since this is a place
Where I do not belong.