YOU'RE ALWAYS ALONE
Walking slowly towards your plane
Dragging your heavy luggage behind you,
Making that rough sound as its old wheels move on the tarmac.
Feeling the wind from the propellers
Dishevel your hair that you put so much effort into.
Everything seems so distant now,
For a moment you feel as if you’ve stepped into another world,
And the umbilical cord that connected you to everything comforting
Has suddenly snapped.
