What is happening to us?
All you do is talk about yourself,
I tell you how I'm feeeling, you tell me not to worry.
Okay I'm past worried, I completely realize this isn't good.
Then you say your sorry,
and I tell you actions speak louder then words.
You do nothing to proove you are there for me,
like do you truely not get it.
I almost want you to miss me and I want you to want our friendship.
Im kind of going through enough as it is.
You just have to top it off don't you.
I really don't feel this is nessicary but you do.
Right, you cant just realize I need you for once.
Do I ever ask for you too actually be there,
umm no not really, rarely.
I made you a promise and the only reason I will ever brake that,
is if it was 'cuz of you,
and I'm coming close.
Iloveyou,
but this.
Unbearable.

the reason people
hold onto memories so tight is
because memories are the only
things that dont change when
everything else does

You ever look at a picture of yourself and see a stranger in the background?
You know,
it makes you wonder how many strangers have pictures of you.
How many moments of other people's lives have we been in?
Were we a part of someone's life when their dreams came true?
Or were we there when their dreams died?
Did we keep trying to get in as if we were somehow destined to be there?
Or did the shot take us by surprise?
Just think.
You could be a big part of someone else's life and not even know it.