Wave at me from your safe point outside the window.
Inconspicuous; hiding, but not from me, obviously.
You're my non-guilty guilty pleasure.

I am constantly reminded that you are alive.
You're just not up to society's standards of being you.
Well, I think you're dandy; wonderful.

Being not fully alive of happy just means that you're on your way to bigger and better things.
Just think of that.


**~~a.s.f.