On and on and on

people are changing
more often than seasons it seems
to remember when you used to know somebody
and with the blink of an eye you know nothing about them
it's not always by choice that you lose touch
everyone is so caught up living their own lives
the one short spand of time we each individually get
that keeping up with someone else's becomes more difficult as time progresses
If only the feeling was mutual,to be met half way rather to run the entire distance alone
but everyone only has one life and maybe half-way is too much to ask for

One of those nights

I feel alone in this little world tonight. Chick flicks I think are designed to make the single-population of the world depressed. I feel like I've been slam-dunked back into reality, with the realization that nothing and nobody lasts forever.

I'm begging you for mercy.