I hide myself. Bits and pieces of myself, in places that keep me safe. Little boxes inside my developing soul.
From my safe places my eyes are always looking through little gaps, little gaps I\'ve created there, looking for amusement, looking for new emotions, various excitement terms. My eyes are always searching to peep into a new garden, to explore new avenues, to gaze into someone eyes.
From my safe place, my deconstructed soul is awaiting, for a moment of pure insanity.
To free myself into the vast world of the regular people.