The night breeze was my companion

"they walk in while others walked out"

those who walked out,
they only find you as a temporary benefit,
they uses you as a puppet to excites their show,
they acted like a stranger to you when you are no longer functional,
though, you gave out all your heart in knowing them,
all those memories you had with them,
are thrown away like a used tissue paper.

those who walks in,
they gave you a hand when the path seems so wrong,
they gave you a shoulder to lean on when you're drenched in tears,
their ears are filled with repeated whines you have and never sick of it,
you might be a used tissue paper,
but somehow you will still be in their pocket,

in that,
i can only find a handful of them
where they really meant it.
and i am appreciating them.

-xF-
thank you.