They...just...won't...meet

every day i stand at this bus stop and look up and wish the lines of these objects would just meet up to form a perfect rectangle... or at least meet up to make a shape of some kind.... any kind.

but no matter how long i stare at it, no matter how hard i will it, no matter how much energy and thought i put into it, it just...

doesn't...

work.

'cuz that's fucking life.