Sometimes I wonder if I'm really that important in people's lives, I then come to the conclusion that I seem to be but I'm not.
I'm the person that stays for a while to make you happy for a year or two or even a few months, then (if you don't have friends or some shit) you make friends, and I move on to help the next person while you forget about me (which by all means isn't really a bad thing because sometimes the goal is to get you to make other friends)
If you have a lot of friends, well, I'll keep you happy for a while till you become more interested in another friend then I'll kinda distance myself so I won't become clingy (which again isn't that bad)
Point is I'm a come and go friend, the type you only talk to when you really need company or help. Again, not really a bad thing, I'm still serving the purpose I gave myself. Might seem sad to you, and it used to seem sad to me, but I'm pretty okay with it now if we're being honest here xD
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