changes.

You're happy, aren't you ? I'm not.
You don't wanna talk to me, do you ? I do.
You don't wanna see me, do you ? I do.
You don't have me in mind, do you ? I do.
You're not thinking of me, are you ? I am.
You don't care, do you ? I do.
Where'd you go ?

Changes, we don't like it, we fear it.
But we can't stop it from coming.
We either adapt to change, or we get left behind.
It hurts to grow, anybody who tells you it doesn't, is lying.
The more things change, the more they stay the same.
& sometimes change is good. & sometimes change is everything.

You're currently reading si adlynn's craps.
Well, don't stop.
It might just get interesting.