I'm over it, can you please just be happy?

It's like going back to December, with the ones I can finally be true to. But as nothing lasts forever, it wasn't infinite as well. I left. And here comes reality. Back to real life. It's just the matter of who's there when I need them, just the matter of who'll never leave me alone, just the matter of who accepts me for who I freakin' am, just the matter of who'll never judge me from what I wear and what I eat. I just need friends.

Thanks that you never leave.