dear friend,
so here's how is all started. you were the best thing that ever happened to me. you were the reason i woke up everyday with a smile on my face. the reason why i enjoyed going to school. whenever i saw you, i smiled. whenever someone said your name, my heart leaped. i always knew that people changed. but i told myself you'd be different. we'd be inseparable. and who knows, maybe we'd be something more one day, and that was more than okay with me.
dear friend,
oh. i see you're hanging out with them. why? didn't you used to be different? it's okay, i respect who you are and who you hang out with. not any of my business anyway. but why are you acting strange? its not you, and i don't like it.
dear friend,
why are we fighting like this? it was a joke at first i guess. but now it's not funny. why are you being so arrogant? take a look at this from my point of view for a change. how would you feel if barely knew someone who used to mean so much to you? please stop changing. i hate change. change means moving on, and moving on means forgetting.
dear friend,
it's funny. you're accusing me now? i'm not the one to blame here. i respect your views and your opinions. but how about taking a walk in my shoes first? you don't know how i feel, and even if you do, you probably don't care. what happened to the laughs, the jokes and the smiles. i miss that. i miss us. i miss you.
dear friend,
does this mean its over? it can't be. i can't even look at you right now without the memories rushing back. i didn't think memories could hurt this much. why do you seem so fine? am i the only one whose hurting?
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