Time is such a cheat. It brings you good things but it can make them bad as well. Time is change, and change may not necessarily be good. I'm a person who doesn't like change. I think you've changed, and I don't like it. But who can I tell. Who will understand only other than myself. Why do people take things for granted just because they've had them for a long time. When you become too used to a certain presence maybe you will tend to forget. Just let it be. There are other priorities now and I'm not part of it. I hate it that I think this way because I know that I have no right. Yet I can't help but feel this way.
Posted at 4:21 AM