incompatibility

i get fed up of some people quite easily. i really do. it's not that they did something wrong to me. but when i think about them, i simply don't miss them. they have come into my life, they had stayed for a while - sometimes short, sometimes quite long - but somehow they have closed the door behind them when they left. or maybe it was me who close the door. i don't know.

adn what did they left behind? some memories of a couple of laughs and a bunch of interesting conversations that added nothing to myself. and they were close to me. quite close, sometimes. yet they left nothing of any consequence. memories, only. good moments that were fun by the time, but for which i long no more. they were nice, and it's nice for them to be over. end of story.

a good friend today might well be a stranger tomorrow. we never know how people might lack the ability to surprise us.