City Plaza: Loneliest Place In The World

Passing by the city plaza made me realize that nothing is permanent. You see, that city has witnessed millions of events. It has witnessed millions of dance presentations,

band performances,

new friendships,

renewed friendships,

promises,

breakages of promises,

will-you-marry-me's and

it's-not-you-it's-me's,

smiles and

tears,

birthdays,

fights,
forgivenesses,
make outs,
get-togethers,
hardships,
lovers,
enemies,
friends,
and family.
After all those millions, it still becomes as lonely as the moon under special circumstances. What's so special today? It rained. Just that simple thing. Life can be a bitch, don't you think. People love you and then leave you, which I think is very normal for, like I said, nothing is permanent. Yet still I wonder why I did things I shouldn't have. I left behind something perfect. Can we really create something beautiful and then destroy it? It's a very simple yet very complicated thing. It's ironic.

The City Plaza is wearing a mask of fullness. Without the mask, it's actually very sad and empty inside.