We grow up, we're not who we used to be. We come back changed, people change, we've seen a bigger world out there. It's not what it was like before, the memories are still there, but we're not the same as we were. We had our own problems, we were close once, people were being people and we simply didn't realise that they were people.
We were always loud and happy, but we're sad now. But we've always been like that, we just hid it well.
We're just so good at showing that one emotion, our smile. What made us suddenly show another emotion? How dare we!
We found someone, we were happy. We got along with them, but we were not going towards the same direction, we both enjoyed each other's company. But we 're fine.
See we all have our own memories, or moments. However other's are going through their own battles.
We can't do this because we don't look unique enough, is there such thing as looking even more different? Weren't we always different? So we wore this, and now we're seen as this?
