My little seat in my little corner with my little book
Is all I need for now.
I don't need too many people,
So why do you ask me so many questions?
With me, you'd most likely be scared
If you dug to deep.
Weren't you already frightened
Before you asked me about myself?
Eventually you'll just walk by
And I'll just return to my book
So why do you even bother?
I don't mean to be snobbish
I'm just a bit reclusive
And slightly secretive
But I'm a quiet one, most of the time
When nobody else is around but
Strangers, I just don't like being social
Because I'm new, and from the beginning
Many disregard me.
