I think we’re easily lost in life.

Especially when people abandon us like little puppies.

We’ve grown so attached to the person, so attached to their presence. When they leave, it’s like a Gusher popping. Dirty, sticky, sad. It’s all over the place.

People leave because they grow tired of others.

People leave because they don’t know how to solve things on their own.

People leave because they are stupid enough to think that disappearing will make things better.

People leave because we all know there are 7 million people in the world, just waiting for another friend.