Friends?!

I remember the sadness
I was alone
And when I needed you
You weren't there
You were always considerate about others
But I don't understand, why were you never considerate about me
When you needed someone to take care of you, I was there
Because that's what a friend does...
So my question still remains: where you ever a friend?

Random strangers

There you were
With my past
You met me
And I remembered
How things used to be
How I liked it, when I was different
My clothes, my style, my music
You made me miss the old me
I guess that is why you were interesting to me
I am still different, unique
And I wish I could help you
I tend to attract people with problems
I want to tell you: 'I will pray for you, God will take care of you'
But I know that after all that has happened to you, believing in something good like God will be hard
Still I will pray for you
Because I know that is all I can do
I barely knew you
But we have become friends in such a short time
It felt random
Like a random stranger started talking to me on that day
I do not think it was a coincidence.