It did not matter how many miles were between us. I was the best friend you ever had. I was honest, giving, and made certain you knew how much you were loved. You took it all and threw it away thinking one day you could talk me in to giving it back.
You were wrong.
I know I never meant anything to you. And I’m saying this in a matter of fact way and not in a sad way. I’d have to have lost a real friend and love for me to feel loss. Turns out you were neither.