Moments with people

The works of life, where people come and go. Even the once you considered the best of friends

Why do I feel so alone
Because you are
Your thoughts never reach foreign ears
You’re stuck because
You never display your vulnerability and your dire help
It’s easy to show emotions to best of friends
But when they’re gone and outgrown you
Where to now
(Continue living, meeting your people and exploring your world)

Friends are for the moments
Moments never last but always remembered
You’ll meet people for today but not for the latter
Appreciate the present and be in the moment
It’s part of your story of who you were and who you are