gone and left

It's a recurring theme this year. So many are leaving and have left. What do I make out of all of this? It always saddens me to hear it happen. I know that most of these people are leaving for a good reason, but I can't help but feel melancholic. I can't help but feel an emptiness where these people used to be. Sure, it's part of growing up, but this is the part I can never get used to. I don't want to get used to it. Please, everyone, stop leaving. Won't you stay?



This piece seems to fit my mood right now.