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Introversion can be a curse. You& #39;ll find yourself talking to walls, insects, trees, & even your shadow sometimes: Everything but fellow humans. Suddenly, all energy is gone & all you think of is the warmth on your sofa. It is for this reason introverts walk fast.
To get away from the noise as soon as possible. Because such noise drowns out their imagination. And they need to be alone with their minds like one needs oxygen. My biggest concern is that one gets so comfortable in their skin, they might never admit a partner into their space.
Because where the extroverted asks "why not", the introvert asks "why should I admit you into my space? I am missing nothing". It would explain their impatient, unforgiving nature. Can an introvert truly love another as they love themselves? I doubt it. But they try.
I am introverted. This is my reality. I hate small-talk. I have a short attention span. If I don& #39;t care for you, I will not remember your name. You& #39;ll mostly find me in nature, Crowds make me claustrophobic. I can& #39;t stand noise. I love being in control: It& #39;s a curse & a blessing.
If I& #39;m talking to you, I made that decision. It& #39;s not accidental. It& #39;s not the first time I saw you either. I have been assessing you. Leave your shoes at the door. Don& #39;t be loud. Don& #39;t stay too long either, I soon tire of company. Don& #39;t call me. I& #39;ll call you. Keep your distance
