Personality and Social Change

It use to be that I was a social person. I fell in love with a society man who wore the cityscape around him like a coat, buildings and sidewalks hugging his shoulders like the hands of a lover. Time passed and the streets of my body became too familiar to him. He fell out the other side of love...but somehow I was standing there waiting for him to call me home with the sound of his crooning voice. It never came. I chose now to sit quite and reflective, craving detachment from the city that holds my beating heart. Here alone with only these leaves to whisper secrets of popularity and this eternal rock to lie upon, I am safely in love again.