a thought

Friends r coming again....im back in my hometown again....heat n humidity....all the sticky sticky people n sticky sticky feelings...what is it?good to be home...sex,alcohol n night-overs...hollow life-a life indeed...i need my peace...a place in my head where no sound can be heard,where i can concentrate....n find myself..i need to close myself from inside n conceal....too much of noise...fuck it!i miss myself...