pensive

in life, you meet new friends. and you lose some old friends.

somehow all the past memories that you've shared don't seem that precious anymore.

in life, you hurt somebody for not being able to reciprocate his feelings, and you get hurt for falling for all the wrong people.

somehow your feelings just doesn't matter anymore.

in life, you wish for so many things in life, but yet none is fulfilled. and yet the unexpected will always befall when you have never wished for it.

somehow dreams aren't that important anymore.