empty

I never thought my conversation with my bro last night would drive my day like this, since then. As I drove back to home, it was strange to feel such way. The world is changing. Abruptly, I would say. And it decides to leave me behind.

I barely slept last night, as mind kept thinking and relating all those things that happened. Omens, like what Santiago believed in his journey, probably telling me something. Something…about letting go, about moving on.

I feel empty. Badly.

We are standing today
Breathing the life we have with us
But not knowing we are moving away

Someday,
We will be somebody and nobody
To the world and each other
We let things go
We left us behind