I fear to travel alone.
Sometimes it's the drowning sun of late evening and the the sky seems to be full of faded memories which are just about to disappear within a short span of time.
The blowing wind through the window of the bus keeps me lost in the picture outside.
I play 'a thousand years' on my mobile on a loop and few tears flow through my eyes and that's when i fear of some one observing my teary eyes.
Perhaps they couldn't see the inside of my heart and what i am going through in that very moment.
I feel as i am amusingly captivated in an artificial world of mine where i am on an endless journey with no destination.
I fear to travel alone.
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