Cupcake

And I don't know exactly what it is. I'm guessing it's some sort of superpower though and, believe me, I'm gonna let you do the talk while I focus on the way you move your ears.
You're really glad to be this way; as in "treated" this way.
Your fears are no longer threatening you and your paranoid behavior is slowly decreasing.
Suddenly, you lift your hand and begin pretending you're holding some kind of cellphone.
You won't even try to explain it to me and leave the answer at my fingertips.
There's a slight grin on your face and then I start to guess it was all just a silent mask, a complete fraud.
I pick up my luggage and let myself go grab some tea.
This awkward journey has endend.
I better get some cupcakes before it's too late.
Sometimes... sometimes it's not a matter of time, it's not a matter of making sense either.
It just happened. It's all a damn joke.