Getting away

Being away even if for short periods can be so educational. These people who break into a smile on my return, who are they whom I love? Sometimes I wonder who these people are with whom there is this compact understanding of love. These strangers whom I born with, born from. I love them so. During the train journey I couldn't stop thinking about them. It's easier to write in the first person, I am thinking while writing this. It's easier to live in the first person with the correct combination of the third person. It''s easier when you become a character in your own eyes.