Mar
29
It’s sad when people you know become people you knew. You were a big part of my life. You were my best friend. It wasn’t enough then. It’s sad how we used to talk for hours and now, I feel like I can hardly talk to you like I used to, or walk past you and look at you like I used to. I keep telling myself that I’m over it all, but I can’t stop thinking about what now could have been. Really, I just can’t stop missing you; you, my former best friend. It’s cliché, I’m sure, but if only… if only you knew the ways in which you saved me.
i guess i’m back to writing at 1 am again
