It's sad when people you know, became people you knew...And when you can walk right past someone that at one part in your life was a big part of your life...And how you used to be able to talk to them for hours about the little nothings in life...and now you can barely look at them....
"Embers, the remains of the fire on the morning after, Left to themselves, the embers will slowly die out. to bring it back to life, fan it, stroke it, until it blazes anew, Only your constant attention and vigilance will keep it burning ,"