Tired.

I want to move to a place where I know nobody and nobody knows me,
where no one will ask me questions about how I feel without expecting me to give the cliché answer.

Meeting people is tiring.
Talking to people is tiring.
Their thoughts of me are tiring.

Please stop telling me to move.
Stop urging me to do.
I don't want to fly nor stay.

I want time to freeze.