Alone

Sometimes I wonder
if anyone has anyone -
are we all alone
existing...
thinking...
wondering...
living...
alone...

and when you have someone -
do you really?
how will you ever know
you can't stop fate
you can't stop death
you can't stop random
interruptions

So where does the happiness
supposed but invisible
come through
and from...
when you sit
in the midst of another
alone.