When you met, that's farewell
People come and go. If you haven't noticed it yet. I think we all felt that moment where we can't let someone go because they were so valuable to us. Iā am that person when I wrote this article. Don't know who to talk to, so I just wrote this anyway. This is supposed to be my personal diary, but I thought I could publish it somewhere just to express myself.
It's not about you. it's never about you. it's all about me, myself. a singular entity, lies between the unbelievablely huge universe.