What felt comforting, soothing, for the past years, felt like a big rectangular box with sides around it, today. I'm not adapting, and i'm not trying either. Every second i spent there tugged my heart down. Glancing around, i was certain it was the place i was suppose to be in, yet. Couple of times i turned around, unexpectedly expecting to see you stroll in, head held up high, carrying that jaded dignity. I guess not.
I didn't like you that much. Don't hate you either. But you were a pretty huge part of my life and to get up and leave, just like that.
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