my flatmate just left.. his first night at his new place in his new bed. i feel empty and left alone. i talked with him for a while in the kitchen and it reminded me of the beginning when i moved in here with the two guys and that we were a pretty good team...he'll be back tomorrow to paint the room here, ya, and he'll probably be back to get some stuff that's left, i know, and i'm gonna see him sometime again, but... he'll be gone and with him his friends, who have become my friends, too, to a certain degree. it's stupid, i know, i can't help it...
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Know how you feel, Judith just had her last day in Stuttgart, now she moved back to Berlin. Sucks. Why can't people just always stay were they are, once after you got used to them?
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