Who Am I??
Why do I behave like this?
I’ve asked myself questions like this since childhood gave me memories.
Am an introvert who threads on dangerous waters.
I dared to part of society
And now I feel the strain of social interaction.
Born a loner, I chose to fight the edge to be by myself.
I want to be the master of my very basic impulse : to be on my own.
I’ve always basked in solitude
Yet tonight, everything feels different
The moon’s bright feels like disco lights
Tonight I’m drawn to the outside
I yearn for companionship
I crave for petty chit-chat
Maybe it’s maturity
Maybe it’s my second nature.