could you?

who knows? if i am unhappy.

sometimes just feel like being a sad soul in a raining street.

no one bother.

no one cares.

i am just a passerby in everyone's life.

them seems unimportant to me, and so do me to them.

we are together, because we are just afraid of loneliness.

people come towards you, because they want some happiness from you.

they will leave, if they couldn't get any from you.

no one wants to pick up the trouble, even if troubler is his friend.

so, define..."friend".

could you?