I am in a greenhouse, surrounded with glass.. The world outside can see me, I can see them
We can be standing just 2 inch apart.. but they can never reach me..
Did I forge this greenhouse myself, leaving only a handful that can reach me.. Leaving the rest of the world outside.. including A?
He has never been able to reach me.. even when we are 2 inch apart..
Sometimes.. I tear a strand or two thinking how lonely my path has become.. without food for the soul. Many a times, i pause for a min to feed the loneliness and hopefully that 1 min can last me for a few days or a few weeks..
time for bed.... *yawn**