Watchin em come jus isn't any different than watching em go... There's a transition state that makes the mind explode... Meetin a friend that was a stranger who had no purpose to the greet... Kinda rearranges everything due to the comfort level of want turnin into need... As use becomes a way of life back to back jus before the break down... As the one u thought u knew shows their true face for once as they gotta go with voices that end on the callin without sound... Either or flips the coin of bein witness to the gain to the loss of such joy... Both indeed hold their own version of the void... Forever changed but a choice of somethin different to make time worth the while n take up space... Someone willin to go all out who to tastes the flavor of neva tonguin any others name... Yet to see em walk on by had the same effect of another life that awaits dependin on how the mind relates... It's jus in the difference of feel that reflects the moments had with mates...