I really wish I had words to describe my recent aloofness.
I see happy people. I don’t join them.
I’m not shy. I don’t live my life by my own rules. I don’t keep sky as the limit.
I just let things happen. I’m neither with them, or with them. Basically Nowhere.
Its a state of existence which is limited, probably not fake..but who justifies the real and the unreal.
Probably appear snobbish. Or high handed.