Being Watched

Buchanan Street, Glasgow, UK

So with curious eyes and sick surmise We watched him day by day, And wondered if each one of us Would end the self-same way, For none can tell to what red Hell His sightless soul may stray. ― Oscar Wilde

It really doesn't bother me that we are being watched because if your not doing anything wrong why does it matter. Personally I find being watch kind of exciting.