I have always been surrounded by temporary people.
People who were attracted to me at one point and then whatever light I had burned out.
Why I've never had fulfilling friendships or meaningful romantic relationships.
After awhile I had to realize that maybe it's me, and maybe that's just the way it is.
That my weekends will be lonely, and my weeks even lonelier.
And one day he will leave and become another person that I have sad memories with.