We walk the crowded streets alone.
With no purpose,
with no hope.
And we can only imagine we'd change someone's life.
I'd like to think sometimes that life is always good.
But I know it isn't.
And someone comes along and changes your life,
and makes you change for the better,
or for the worse.
Hopefully you've done the right thing.
Hopefully.
But I can't say anything,
I don't really know how I've changed.
You tell me.
Because I surely can't.
And sure we've all made mistakes,
but we've made good things happen too.
And we learn.
I am getting better at life.
Slowly but surely.
Thanks to my friends.
-Diego