people are bound to leave.

people come and go. when they come, it could be a blast, it could be awkward, it could be fleeting. but they will go.

those who are lucky enough and stable enough get one or two close friends who will stay forever with them. but those like me... i don't know, i guess i don't have enough... "essence"... to actually keep a friend. they'll probably only feel that i am hiding things from them, even though i'm not. i simply don't have anything to tell.


this image is very nice. would be very nice. but i don't think anyone will respond for me haha. it would be nice if someone did though.