It's hard. Forgetting even the simplest of things.
Brushing my teeth.
Stupid stuff like that.
That's why it's important to have friends who you can rely on.
Tell your problems to.
To share everything with. Your secrets and woes.
Secrets and woes.
Joy and happiness.
That's why I absolutely love my neighbors as I love myself. Because they are my best of friends.
My loved ones.