Enchanting enigma

This is the place: for things that catch my eye, to keep me calm and collected, where you can find a little bit more about me, and where you'll find out what's running through my mind. Here to express, not impress; you don't have to agree with my thoughts.

I don’t understand you.

You only talk to me when we’re alone and you completely ignore me when other people are around. It’s like you act like I don’t even exist sometimes. Are you not comfortable talking to me in public or are you just ashamed?