I am yet happy enough

The sudden thought

of

being under the bed...

If only my bed legs were

tall enough,

for me to hide under.

And now I wonder,

what I am supposed to pursue,

exactly?

People talked too much around me.

I am now lost,

in a few ways

which I don't even bother to find out the solutions.

Maybe, that's why I gave up

on those few things.

Give me life.

A life.

Give me,

something worth enough

to make me stay positive.

(not literally)

This is when

and

where

I have chosen to be alone,

unapproachable,

unfathomable.

I guess this is how I feel

when I'm listening to

Caroline Lufkin's songs.

They are beautiful.

:)