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Observation

Tap.Tap.Stomp.Clanck.
Those are the sounds I hear every day of my life.
What are they?
Footsteps.
Footsteps of many people.
Kids.
Adults.
Animals.
Sometimes I hear other things as well.
Wheels turning.
Clocks ticking.
And breathing.
Everyone beaths in a different way.From a huff to,what they would call,silent.
And what I hear most is the constant chatter of voices.
From the TV.
From others around me.
Even to the voices in my head.
None of them have the same voice,yet many don't sound very different.
I see things people would think go unnoticed.
How close you get to someone.You bump them.I saw it.
You roll you eyes at someone.You flip your hair in someone's face on perpose.
Cough.
Sneese.
Yawn.
Streatch.
I see it all.
Observing people's ever detail amuses me.When you lie or tell the truth,I can tell the difference,but I won't ever admit it.Why should I? If I do,I admit that I know things that where never told.Verbaly.
His hair sticks out on mondays.Her hair is always it's cleanest on thursdays.
Don't worry.I'm not stalking anyone.In fact,most people I hardly remember their names,and in a few weeks of no contact with them,I might even forget their faces as well.Why shouldn't I?It's unlike they care.It's unlike they now I'm there!
Always invisible.I shout.I laugh loudly.I talk like I'm in a rock concert.I'm "seen" for a few seconds,but after silence settles in,I'm no longer there in others eyes and minds.
Why should I care?It's unlike I'll remember them tomorrow anyways...