So this time it was people again who made me feel alone right in middle of ample of them. To not be there time and again, I run. But it’s only a try. A try to be alone before being alone midst of many. I, for being an eccentric fellow, may not get many who go by what are my standards of a standard talk, because it’s mostly better to be silent than display my apathy in words. It has been a while since I have been planning to shun it all and start practicing my camouflage ability. But then, I’d need to shut down my eccentric self altogether. And live the 2nd negligent life that I have, full time. Be the chameleon who wears an interested face, if not interesting in itself. 

Nope. Bored. 


About WallflowerBeing

Standing away from chaotic crowd, confabulating with self.
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