why do i always have to go.



why do i always have to meet new friends, and make good friends out of them, and then, realizing that i can't stay, that i have to go and leave.

it always happen. and i dunno whether its a good thing or whatever. making a lot of good friends is good, but the leaving them part is the sad thing. sometimes i started thinkin that maybe, i was destined to be alone. to be a loner. OMGSHHH this is so pathetic. is this what i get from travelling a lot, and moving to one place to another?

why? why? why?