No Air

Tell me how I'm suppose to breathe with no air losing you is like living in a world with no air.....

Thinking about things and people who come into your life, and who influence your life. Then when they leave (you) you think you will never survive, or you will never have such a good time, or you will never have such nice friends again, and you cant breathe. There are some who are in your life for a brief moment, who are there to share a Friday night out, and then just as you are starting to have fun and enjoy their company, they go back to London. There are those who make your life bliss for a few years who love you and cherish you. There are those who skip in and out of your life from time to time and who leave their footprints deep in your heart, and then they move out..

Then there are those few individuals who you meet quite by chance, and after a show in a foyer, who you realize will be your friend for ever. Someone you can count on and who will be there for you whenever you need them. All these people come and go through your life like a river, for a reason. They are there to shape and mold your life and make it richer.

So, take what you can from people in your life, even if they are only there for a few days, months or 2 years. They are there because the universe is trying to teach you something.

But Somehow I'm still alive inside. You took my breath but i survived I don't know how but I don't even care