When you think its done.

You walk. pause. breathe. walk again.
With all the complexities of the world left behind, you continue to breath and feel again. The sun, the breeze. There's nothing like a walk in the rain. Solitude they say spells mishap..not for me. I love a walk alone. Though many around would find it unlikely, But there's something about it. Just to be able to walk miles without a reason. No one to make small meaningless talk with. Sometimes not being crazy and hyper is required, in my case its essential. Under the layers of chatter and oodles of energy, there's a me just waiting to be left alone. Someone mentioned how I'm scary ...and i am. When i feel cramped by the "many's" of the world...i retaliate, in my own complex way. women might be from Venus, but I'm definitely from Jupiter. Its been my favourite planet since i was young, there's something about the rings around it...its a layer to keep it away from the unwanted. Something i would love to have. Maybe i already do...self discovery..shall we:)
Considering how my thoughts jump, i pity those around me. Its weird enough to have to listen to my absurd-ities but to also jump from this to that. I love you for tolerating the madness. Lets keep it alive! (: