I'm Used To People Dropping Me. So Don't Come Out Of The Blue That It Doesn't Affect Me. People Who Stay

The words that I read do not always have the meaning that you meant

We used to be friends, now I don't remember

You

You come to me Looks at me with questioning eyes Waiting for an answer To an ignorant question

You come to me Hold me tight Let me know that you are there for me Whatever it is

You come to me Still looking at me questioningly Hoping to say something But the only thing that comes is a smile

You come to me Comfort me in a good way Knowing that you care about me Don't give up quickly

You come to me Someday I'll come to you It's nice to know That you care about me

Everything I think or feel lives on my paper

You pretended

You made me believe you were there for me You pretended to believe me As if you helped me And for what

You told me I was doing well But actually it was the other way around I thought I meant something to you But that was apparently a lie

You didn't believe a word I said You acted like you were listening Now I am standing with my back to the wall How should it go on?

New environment....new situation....stress.....no one who understands

Everyone has their story, ... Some don't understand your story, .... They don't bother either, ..

Sometimes you just have to follow your own path, not the way others choose for you