Mir tut es weh. Aber ich weiß nicht, ob es dir auch irgendwie weh tut. Habe nicht den Eindruck. Du scheinst glücklich zu sein. Anderes zeigst du mir nicht mehr, also gehe ich davon einfach mal aus. Es tut weh zu sehen, wie man aus dem Leben einer anderen Person verschwindet. Es tut weh zu sehen, dass es diese Person nicht einmal stört.

But who cares about your pain? Someday you see nobody cares. And someday you see that you do not care anymore too. And that is sad. I think it is sad that you just forget things. That they fall out of your heart and nobody cares. How can people be so ignorant? How can people just look away? You see that you need to be your own lifesaver and start at a new point with new people. That makes you lucky until you see that you are no longer important for them. Anywhen everybody will stop loving you. That is a fact. You have to get used to it. Otherwise it will destroy your entire life. You struggle with every person you loose. Well I would say that it is normal to struggle when you loose a friend. But actually it seems like this is no longer important. It is important to show the lost person that you are lucky. Everybody should see your luck. And you know this luck does not exist.