Getting lost..

…looking outside my office window in a strange, lonely but peaceful evening, I find myself getting lost in plenty of strange thoughts. See my face reflected in the glass, I do try to focus but I really can’t. Too much red in this sunset maybe, or too many dark trees outside call my mind like a bird call does for robins.
Can’t even say what exactly I am thinking about… just… just letting my thoughts flow, go ahead and then come back grown up, like they’ve learned something new along their way.
Such a strange mind I have, unable to listen to itself and understand what’s going on inside it. I admit it’s not so bad not knowing where you are going, even if you’re sitting down on a chair inside a silent and sad office room made for 3 but filled by one at the moment.
Me, Myself... and a hundred of thoughts.

Hi guys, thanks for keeping me some company.

Smi