It is aesthetic to sit with your thoughts

Having conversations with yourself

Whether it be a solo bus ride home

Or with your early morning caffeine

A lonesome walk from the busy west to east crossover

The ramblings and rants of others blur

Imbecile to the prudence and impressions of people

To let your thoughts saunter along

To detach your consciousness

To salvage yourself from expectations

It is indeed a privilege

It is sweet and sweeter than ever

To just be!!