I lived a life where people come into my life and just go whenever they want. I mean, its their life they go whenever they want, but who actually thought for the person that they are leaving?
True enough, I am not a interesting person to start off with, people get bored talking to me and stuff easily.
Here I am on the bus on my way to work, playing my favourite new jam, got that feels.
Thinking of the people that used to be my close ones and most probably gone..far.
Are they happy now? I wouldnt say if they are happier.
I wish they are.
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