Lines..

It's all about lines..

The finish line when i graduates..waiting in line for graduation to come..

Then there comes the most important line..the line that separates me, from the people i work with~

It doesn't help to get more familiar..to make friends..

I need boundaries..between me..and the rest of the world..

Because other people are far too messy..for me..

Drawing lines in the sand..and praying like hell that

No one crosses them..=X