Sometimes...

... I wonder if people change. I mean, just suddenly become someone else. Perhaps that'll explain why sometimes people suddenly become different?

May be they have too much on their mind, but just don't want to talk about it? Or may be I've changed or done something wrong and they still haven't told me. I don't know but I sure would like to.

Sometimes I think that it's all because I'm trying too hard; people could be busy, or have moved on, or even grown up, and I'm still stuck in my childish past. A past where things were simple, where friends were frank with each other and innocent. Could it be that the burden of life, family, or even money that's in people's minds, and the little time they have free they want to spend alone?

I miss the days when we spoke to each other, the days when we had fun, and the days when everyone was more patient.

If I was the one that has done something wrong then I'm sorry, if I have changed then please help me change back. I'll be waiting, hoping that one day we'll all get back together.

I miss my old friends.