"The more I see the world, the more I'm dissatisfied with it." -Jane Austen
So why don't you stare into the sky instead of people's eyes
So why don't you retreat into the scenery, a secluded place, or your own imagination
So why don't you dismiss and laugh at the superficiality of daily important matters
So why don't you treat others' words like dust, indifferently dusting off your shoulder
So why don't you, try to love with a heart that's aleady locked and cast away, when "I love you" really only means...