Thought

Bismillah

It happens every time. People lose interest in me. They get tired of me. Suddenly, they don't bother hitting me up anymore. The conversation become shorter. They forget about me and I just become a distant memory. I wonder if it's my fault sometimes. But then, I realized that people never stay in my life. And there's nothing I can do about it. 

Thought

Bismillah

It happens every time. People lose interest in me. They get tired of me. Suddenly, they don't bother hitting me up anymore. The conversation become shorter. They forget about me and I just become a distant memory. I wonder if it's my fault sometimes. But then, I realized that people never stay in my life. And there's nothing I can do about it.