you'll come back when they call you,so no need to say GOODBYE.!!

I'd like to be a kite. There would be someone to play with me on a breezy day, so that I can fly while that someone keeps me grounded, holding onto me, someone who never wants to let me go. And one day, when I feel adventurous, I'll get caught by the tempting delicious tips of wind and fly far far away. When the wind stops to rest, I will float down onto earth, lost, sad and alone. And I'll miss this someone so much so, that I would like the wind to take me back, take it all back. Or maybe this someone will see me shining in the sky, and I'll just be a memory.

It hasn't been a great week.