other minds

understand it or not

doesn't matter

I like strangers

being strangers

imagining their personality

observing 

how they move

talk

stare

listen

You can guess I don't like talking much, but have to.

I hate explaining myself.

Maybe they couldn't understand me face to face either, doesn't matter. I'd appreciate their attempt.

I want wish someone can read my thoughts through my eyes.

Bonding.

If I knew strangers wouldn't be disturbed by long stares, I would.