We are the least
You asked why we didn't leave
The obscure
That has nothing even lit
Or a place to sit
You blocked the way
But we chose to stay
To be with one another
And even if we are farther
From each other atleast we are one
The least we are
But we had so much fun.
We don't think about fame
About victory and trajectory
And why they chose the many
And we took the less
But it doesnt mean we are careless
Maybe we just need the time to be alone
And have that one perfect zone
That unite amidst the nonmutual feeling
And have that perfect meeting
In a small space
In a small group
Away from people
That would ruin the mood
Breath the same air
Breath deep
And clear
Take time
And fight those fear.
I still hate the crowd.
Hello to my social anxiety.