Sometimes distance isn't the only factor that sets people apart.

It's weird how people just drift away and move on with their lives, leaving what has been said and done in the past.
Perhaps it's only wise to do so.

But how does one really know for sure?

At times if you don't make things happen, it tends to slip away right before your eyes. Sometimes you see it slipping yet you're still in your seat, your comfort zone, unwilling to make a move fearing and thinking that it may just be another one of those things you lose and gain in life.

But, once again, how does one really know for sure?

The gap is widening by the minute and I am where I just described in the previous paragraph. My comfort zone. Unwilling to leave.

If I may digress; I would like to eat fried chicken right now. Shit cravings.