Everyone has that space...
they all have that bubble.
That place they go...
to escape all the trouble.
Some hide away...
oblivious to life.
Others no longer notice...
another's strife.
They consume a thought...
or process fears.
Within that bubble...
they never see your tears.
Cause leaving that space...
it might show they care.
But when faced with the Illusion...
why would they dare.
So they stay hidden...
it's what they're programmed to do.
Hide in that bubble...
never to notice the real you.