It's like walking on an open and endless path.
Many will just pass by... come and go.
They never stay... for too long.
Maybe, you think. I might or already am immuned to all of these departures in life.
Never. I dare say.
I'll never be able to get use to it.
I'll never be able to understand it.
Why people are coming to me and yet, eventually, leave me.
If that is the case, please, don't ever come.
Don't ever let me see them, don't ever let me know them.
It takes me a long time before I can recover from all of these departures in life.
Self centered. Yes I am.
But if they never came,
at least...
I won't feel so much if they leave me again.
Jean