Just (don't) leave

Everybody leaves. When we least expect it, when we think everything is fine, when our feelings for them keep growing and growing, that's the moment everybody chooses to leave. Isn't that just the most perfect timing ever?

We don't really realize it, we don't see that the person that is saying goodbye to us with a kiss on the cheek doesn't really want to be there, doesn't want to kiss us on the cheek, we don't see that that person just wants to leave.

And sometimes, sometimes is even worse than that, sometimes that same person, who we think loves us and needs us as much as we need her, sometimes that person doesn't even know she doesn't want to be with us. Sometimes, that person only realizes that when it's too late.

Everybody leaves and it doesn't matter if we're 16, 26, 36, 56, 76, 96 it always hurts and it's always as unexpected as a hiccup. That's the reason everybody is constantly afraid to be alone, because, truly, we all know we're lonely, but do we have to be alone? Everybody's frightened because, come on, we all know everyone ends up leaving, we just don't accept it, and why should we?