on most days,
i feel like a stone that has lost its shine.
and im just stripping on little mirrors to reflect the sun.
in despair, in vain, to get it all back.

its all part of being human, being there and not. losing your friends might seem a big deal now, but just put yourself through it all if its right. and you know that at the end of everything, those at your side are the ones that care enough, and they are the ones worth having.

what if there's noone?

there will be, don't worry. there will be