I miss you.
We used to be best friends, do you remember that?
The nights when I slept over at your house, and you'd go to bed earlier than me, and I'd always beg you to stay up later?
The times you'd cry and tell me everything that was bothering you?
We used to be each other's only real friends.
I think you forgot that.
You changed so much, and so did I.
You changed for the worse. You decided I wasn't good enough for you.
You changed yourself to fit in. You lost the personality I love.
I know it's still there, it's not completely lost.
You said it yourself by the necklaces we bought.
'Best friends forever.'
I guess forever is ove