Tuesday, July 15, 2014

In the middle of nowhere

In the middle of nowhere. Breathing something called air. I hear no traffic. The only thing I can hear is silence. 
I feel uncomfortable. I get restless and anxious. I don't like the feeling of staying still. The nature is not my thing.
I really need to get back in the city. Back to the society. I'll get the peace of mind when I hear people and the traffic in the backround. I belong there.
I can finally breath again.