It's amazing how at one point in our lives we will be extremely close with someone and then later they will become a complete stranger. You will pass by them without a word. Without a single acknowledging look. This person, who once knew you so well, who once knew your fears, your desires, your dreams, your past, is now walking right past you, seeing right through you.

I'm tired of people telling me what to do and trying to live up to everyone's expectations

FUCK OFF

This is my life. Not yours. Don't worry about what I do.

no one else 

will have me

like you do.

no one else

will have me, 

only you.