empty your pockets now, put in whatever is mine

It's like strolling in a city that is rich with history and culture with your most amazing, most loyal companion. Only that they don't carry misery in their bags and pockets like you do. They stop to eat and you just watch.

They go inside a boutique, and you stand outside, watching them browsing and trying on clothes through the glass window. Then you wish, if only they had misery in their bags and pockets like you do, you can keep on strolling, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the city, together, without feeling left out.

Love,
gadistlena