There's a certain kind of comfort in talking to strangers.
Maybe it’s not having to care about what he/she thinks
because you don’t know them at all,
and when they begin to be of importance that you start to care,
that’s where it starts to fall apart.
That’s why you keep a certain distance
from a person you actually want to care about;
keeping them a stranger,
but wanting them to be so much more,
but you can never find the courage to get attached to,
because when you start to care,
things change.
When you're caught between falling and staying where you are.