The sun sets.
The sun rises.
A cycle.
I was at a point in life where friends are important.
I dont want to lose them.
But it's a must,
nor how tormenting it is.
You show no care,
why should i.
Ill keep my best friends by my side.
That's you guys, the rat pack.
New friends, Old friends.
A few are lost.
A few more soon.
apathy,
the key to blissful ignorance
Friends come and go.
The sun sets.
The sun rises.
A cycle.