18 5 / 2012
I know you’ll see this.
I remember when we were best friends. When we told each other everything, when we had conversations a normal person would glance at and question wether or not we were alright. Mentally. I remember when everything changed. When how close we were didn’t matter, how quickly your opinion of me changed. How nothing mattered. How day after day we slowly drifted apart. I remember how much losing your friendship hurt.
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