Lost in Translation

The perspective of oneself can be entirely different in the eyes of another.
Where one yearns to be close to an individual whose lost in today's translation.
Distance can make its own boundaries to the world around everything.
What drives the connection to which one can hold?
Is happiest a full satisfaction or something that makes up for misplaced time?
Questions and fragments swirl inside the mind to just make sense of something at least for a little while.