observant.
“Can you stop being overreacting?”
I am not overreacting; I am just observing. I see it through my eyes how your actions keep on changing little by little. You were deeply interested in my routine yesterday, so why are you not listening today? I am scared to ask; this is a story that I really don’t want the ending. I truly dislike it when I start to overthink, especially when you create a cold atmosphere without giving me anything to warm myself from your coldness. I feel like such a loser for believing your reasons, only to find out that at the end of the day, I am the one who is wrong based on your perspective when I am just observing you running away from me.
I keep meeting people who cannot understand me—my own feelings. I cannot avoid observing those around me because I hate the feeling of being neglected; the sensation that no one is interested in my stories. It’s as if no one wants to listen to me. Perhaps it’s my thoughts that are overreacting, not me; these thoughts that you cannot perceive through your senses because you are too focused on how I react to your obvious actions.
written by: iamanother.
Photo by: iSAW Company
