I am moving but standing still.

It is like I am in the subway … watching stations pass … people come and go … and some may follow the same path as I … and they exit at the same station but have different destinations. Constantly facing … judgments … not said verbally. I saw his eyes glaring at me. Motionless I sat … staring back … wondering where his mentality is at. But I don’t get too caught in his thoughts because mine overwhelm me. Seeing various faces … but only recognizing some … though I’ve never seen them in my life. I just have this feeling of comfort … and sometimes uneasiness. Though I may not see you in my vision … I can feel your eyes burning my back … and I automatically turn to see if this feeling was correct. But you try to hide the fact that you were just staring at me …

Just a random thought. Lately I’ve had a lot of visions on my mind … I feel a good entry coming …

<3 – Liza