Privacy

Here comes part where we all claim ourselves,
In ways that don't cast a shadow.
Ahh ! Privacy...
How I adore your presence and admire your subtlety.
How I just want to snuggle in your warm blankets and write odes about myself.
As fickle and selfish it may sound, I need your blank sheet to express myself.
You guide our filthy habits to solitude and stretch your canvas to things not quite ready for the world.
Underrated and cynical beings will haunt you and paint your beautiful familiarity with fallen aspirations and jaded thoughts.
But believe in me for I am not a monotonous being of daydreams and hard liquor.
Peace.