Sometimes what scares you the most is how easy you are. They show happiness, kindness and laughter—something so simple in the world, and yet vou're gone. You start seeing them where they are not, you start counting the pairs of shoes outside your door. Is that shampoo yours? Yes. You wish it wasn't.
Oh, a towel in your room? Nope, it belongs to you. You look for every little thing you can try to,find of theirs. Suddenty the next few days are grey. It's sad, really. But you gete over sad things. The next week comes in and you force yourself to move ahead.
But that void in your head is left unsaid.
Honestly, I wished I lived closer to my friends.