We are hidden in a blanket that may be hidden by the naked eye but it stops us from getting too close to one another. It may cloak us but it also isolates us from one another like a parasite bent on absorbing connection. It takes us away, and separates us with each move. it envelopes us, suffocates us, and slowly eats away at us. I don’t think we can be happy when we’re cloaked, like a poison that slowly takes us; it consumes us inch by inch. We need to learn how to take off the cloak.