The Best Yet

The ones we love

You don't forget about the people you love, even if you don't speak to them for a while. They still make their way to your thoughts. You miss them, and you just try to feel their good energy in the world. That somewhere they will be where they were meant to be. You miss the person. You still do. That's the problem with being young, sometimes the best people you meet them as children, even better ones as you grow older and wiser. As children we have our troubles. The moment where we want to arrange a good life, with our own tribe, authority just knocks us down. Those authority are not always police with guns, are not always doctors telling us what medication we need, not always teachers that tell us to do our work. Authority in our own homes. I never been the one to party hard, or drink as much as I could, I never really caused a lot of trouble. Still I cannot just reach you. I don't want my guardian to say something wrong, I don't want to give you a fake smile. I hope only to give you my good days, and maybe some not so classy ones. I always been the one to laugh in the rain. I call you, I hope. I just wanted to call you when things get better. The more it doesn't I feel like I am losing you. I think.... that it's time not to be a quitter. Some people are not copies, are original and cannot be found in anyone else. They have traits that are just not common. Those are the ones, I really take notice to. Like I told said. You don't forget about the ones you love. Well, a friend of mine said love is bullshit. He was right. This isn't bullshit. I actually care about people, I might not be there all the time. I still know, you exist. The best thing is I remember him, on hopes when I do see him again he remembers. Maybe all he will recall is where we met. It's the best thing for someone to remember you, after you forgotten about them, cause we haven't seen each other.
-Become Alive