You’re suppose to be my best friend. Well now I call you my best fake friend; because you wanted to be way more involved in your boyfriend, rather than in me. And then the day came. The day where it marked a year since my grandpa died, and I lost the love of my life, and the day I broke up with my first love since. But you were too concerned in the guy who is only using you. And when he smashes your heart like I know he will. I won’t be there. Because you weren’t there for me.