Dream on, little dreamer.
Everyone leading their own lives, parallel to each other;
Because all these interactions we have, they barely scrape the surface of who we are, what we're thinking. Inside our own heads, locked away, are our thoughts, judgements, opinions, loneliness, fears, insecurities.
Sometimes it scares me when I realize how blind I've been to the fears of others, the things no one ever explicitly says to others because they don't dare. Everyone has so very many facets and just when you think you know, or have pegged someone as something, they surprise you.
Meandering thoughts in the late of the night don't suit me, do they? Ha.
Because all these interactions we have, they barely scrape the surface of who we are, what we're thinking. Inside our own heads, locked away, are our thoughts, judgements, opinions, loneliness, fears, insecurities.
Sometimes it scares me when I realize how blind I've been to the fears of others, the things no one ever explicitly says to others because they don't dare. Everyone has so very many facets and just when you think you know, or have pegged someone as something, they surprise you.
Meandering thoughts in the late of the night don't suit me, do they? Ha.