Good things happen and bad things happen.. I've always been somewhere in the middle or in the bad.. but now that I'm good, I'm feeling secluded and alone.. Got me a great job, I do the paperwork on Monday.. I turn around looking for a familiar face to share the news with and find only empty space... I hear the voice of one, but hear nothing from those that have been there longer... Why are the close ones gone while only the one that's only new to being close chooses to remain.. I always pictured this day with you all by my side and now that it happens.. I find myself wanting to be there for you, only to find that you've forgotten me...