True Blue

Every evening the sun goes down and it’s nightfall again.

I sit quietly in my room…

Alone, but not lonely.

It is at this time that my mind goes all bizarre on the paranormal.

I don’t know, maybe it’s all the ‘Supernatural’ I’ve been watching.

I look at the walls, I see all kinds of crazy.

The patterns on my door looks like symbols and even the wind outside freaks me out.

I turn on the radio loud to mask the silence.

… The sound of music makes me feel like there is someone else in the room with me.

(not the creepy type)

… And I start to dance.

Slow dance…

I’m in the zone.

This goes on for a while until I get tired.

At this point, I drop on my bed and I’m off.

Till tomorrow morning.

…. The radio is still on.