Come and go (part 2)

People come
People leave
What is left when they have gone is a measure of how important they are to you
Are they memories sweet, happy, sad, disappointing or just plain nothing???
Im feeling a bit lost
What was my impact on your life??
Yeah you...
The one sitting in front of the com looking at my blog reading this???
Who am i to u?
An enemy? Friend? Buddy? Or just a plain accquiantance??
Regardless of who you are, please take care alright?

Come and go

People come people leave
When they leave all thats left is memories
Memories that may fade with time
Memories that will stick for life
Im feeling a bit lost right now
Need a little counsel
Somebody who can listen to what i have to say wholeheartedly
Somebody who might understand how i feel
Not those self proclaimed friends who cant really pay attention and start interrupting you with their own stories
Placing friends above self