Do they deserve names?
Do they even care?
Most of you call them friends.
These people dont even care.
To me, they are strangers.
Friends are shadows which dispel from
darkness.
They like chameleon,protruding from
pillar to post.
They are always there,you always see them
but in imperative,maybe you do or you dont.
To me, they are just strangers.
What are real friends?
Who are true friends?
Are these still strangers?
I am still looking for answers...
