Saturated

There's always a time where I wanna be alone. Real alone.

So that I don't need to see people (who know me) around. I don't need to make fake smile in order they acknowledge me. Or I don't need to make conversation just to please the situation.

I want to see what I want to see. To feel without words. To talk on my own. I need to do what I want to do without feeling you (people around).

I wonder to sit alone at a wooden bench in an airport or a wide meadow without people looking at me and asking for talk. I imagine a wide range of view where I can breath without getting choked by smoke and walk in harmony within my heart and sleep in a deep thought.

I wish I could. I need to be alone. Just for a while.

Bisous,

Sofia