Nothing as exciting as new friends
Nothing as enduring as old friendships
Now, I understand
Why people shed tears for stress
I'm always tired, I always want to rest
But some new friends go deeper
But with the old,
You always know what to get
Life in a nutshell
You could love people
And not be loved back
You could adore them
And they won't care back
I guess we're all guilty at points
But eventually we have to grow
And a lot of things,
They stop to hurt.
©el-iyanu
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