Airports
I used to think airports were exciting. All these people coming and going, living eciting lives and doing exciting things. Creating adventures that will make great stories one day. What no one ever talks about is how lonely they are. You can be sitting in Hartsfield or JFK surrounded by thousands of people and still be by yourself, all alone. How when you get on a plane no matter how exciting your destination you're always leaving someone/something behind. Watching people and all you can think about is how much you miss him. How much I miss him. We're both in the same boat. He at home, me in the airport, both lonely.