So, this must be it then. After the four years of friendship. I felt like we finally had it all. Maybe I was just over-reacting. Maybe I’m just too gullible, or maybe you know exactly what to say to leave me vulnerable. Friendship is supposed to be easy, it was all so simple back then.
My Love, You were right last night, when you said that every time we are together you end up making me upset somehow. It’s not something that I think either one of us wanted to admit. We just have different views about those things. I asked you what I could do to help fix it,
When I was younger, I moved a lot. From place to place and from school to school, so I didn’t really ever “make friends” with anyone, because I figured I would just leave again. So, after my grade three year when we moved again to a whole new area, I was that quiet kid in
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I think I may have loved you. I really may have. But you wronged me so many times, I think you demolished any love I may have had left over for you. I was your first “love”, first kiss; you were my first boyfriend, my first everything. I thought what we had was more special
It seems that we were never meant to be an epic; certainly nothing of a story for the ages. We were never that cliché of fairytale romance or picturesque young love, but for me it was enough. It’s true that we’re older now, marginally small in years, but a lifetime of experience has made its