Everybody Has A Buddy.

Everybody has a buddy but me. Everybody has a bond with someone who is next to them, but me. Kelly has Josh, Blake has Melissa, Dad has his new girlfriend, and there I sit like the stray dog wandering around. Everybody has somebody to walk through this experience with them, but me. Everybody has somebody that sits next to them at the dinner table, to hear their stories, to share in the ache, but me. I'm not saying its easy for any of them, or pity-partying me, but some days I hate the fact that everybody has a buddy but me.