Sitting at starbucks sipping my black coffee, all alone.
Enjoying this time for myself.
I have to admit, sometimes being alone is bliss.
It’s the time I let my imagination go wild and I pretend I'm someone else.
A bit schizo. for you?
Nah, I'm still sane. It’s just my way of escaping my reality even for just a few minutes.
How about you? What's your escape?
1 comment:
"I have to admit, sometimes being alone is bliss.
It’s the time I let my imagination go wild and I pretend I'm someone else."
I agree. Being alone gives me the opportunity to have deep meaningful conversations with myself, hehe...
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