Standoffish

Children knock on the door,
"Would you like to come out and play?"
"No, I'm ok".

Truth is, I wouldn't mind going outside,
make a few friends,
problem is, I don't think they'd comprehend.

They won't want to play the games that I want to play,
I know they wont..
Or would they?

Would they go on and just adopt it all.
Stand bye me and love me for who I am?
Love me for who I am, would they?

I'd rather not take the chance.
I'd rather just remain this way,
alone in this room with only imagination as my play ground.