Observation 2
I see you, I see them I can’t understand. Are they real? Or am I the odd one out? Do I make more sense for you to not perceive ? Or did you just assume I am one of those ? I don’t understand what is it that’s going on. I did things right, maybe that’s why? Or is it that you like it wrong? I don’t understand the situation? Why is it going on? Am I the last one in the race I didn’t even run in? This is all so far fetched when there’s so much I know but nothing to tell, because that’s not what you fancy. The tale of agony is what you love, the complaints the misery. There are things I see beyond, the thoughts of action. Just the experience drives the zombie attitude. Nothing feels exciting just the drench feeling of wait Disappointment is the only thing that it leads to, which creates a loop accelerating the heighten feeling of carelessness. I don’t know how it will last, or will it end?