When a new friendship blossoms, promises are made, memories are created, and feelings start to develop. A simple friend becomes someone dear to your heart.  This new development in your life gives almost a daily dose of adrenaline to continue this relationship & see where it goes.

Then things start to die away. Contacting each other becomes a question of should or should not, vague. Promises are broken, and it’s back to being what people like to call “independent”. & this cycle seems always jabs me as I hope that each time I form a new friendship that it’ll last. It’s hard to accept the fact that everyone leaves.