18.6.17

#262

Never thought I'd be writing here again but here I am. I guess I only write when I start becoming aware of my loneliness.

Anyway. Truth be told, I don't think have a lot of friends. Yes, I'm surrounded by people I know, but if I'm being true to myself, I think there's only three that I consider as real friends, if that makes any sense at all. I used to have one more, in fact, I used to consider that person high up in that list, but time changes people. It's sad, really, unfortunate even, but there's nothing you can do about it. The impermanence of it all.

I've changed, yes, but I can still say with utmost confidence that I am still me. Can you say the same for yourself?