Its nice meeting people but when they leave its hard...
I mean i.e only when those people become more than people to you, they become your friends..
u knw the ones who shows up when u need them.. who can keep ur head in equilibrium when ur goin nuts.. the one u can say anything to .. and knw they'd understand.. and specially when ur kinda sstuck being with urself forever.. more like I,Me, Myself.. and these ppl barge in by accident.. to me.. and u find these lil diamonds in the crap that u r .. and then u keep them.. enjoy those lil things.. and then somebody shows up saying its thiers.. and u ve gotto give them back.. and u fell lousy... or maybe ,,, ye whatever..
U knw.. if ever seen.. wild thornberries.. in one of the episodes... one kid in it says.. in our language therez no word for bye.. the only thing we say is
"see you later/soon"
So keeping that in mind.. gotto be cheerful. you knw u ll meet em soon.. and maybe thats where destiny calls them.. but u can meet em..
I mean hope is wat keeps the human race going...
So though one wud make new frnds... the old ones can never be replaced..
they d still have thier place..
always there to reclaim :)
So for now adios, seinarra.. later.. .
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