Life has a funny way to make us feel like we are not by ourselves. To make us think hope still remains. That maybe this one is the one and what not. So we share time, thoughts, laughs, and feelings. Sometimes we give our hearts and bodies away. But after a while, all of them end up vanishing. Some take more than others, when talking about time. Like things, some people vanish in an instant. Like things, some take years to evaporate. I like the ones who leave quickly, without being loud. They just disappear into the air, and leave behind the feeling of craziness. I like this because I never know if something happened or not. It is easier to outsmart my heart this way. But then there are the insensible bastards, for them it is not enough to just dissolve, they have to be loud as fuck while doing so. And this way, we cannot hide the empty room that remains. 

If you’re leaving, please just don’t throw the door. I’m trying to sleep.