I feel like I can’t share my opinions with you lately. You’re so hostile and offensive these days… just in the way you talk sometimes. I’d let you know… but you’d bite my head off!
I’m most scared of losing you after graduation because we never talk outside school… But, it’s awkward to bring it up.
I wish I could help you, but you’ll never admit you need the help… and I don’t want to be the enemy.
I hope you don’t expect me to fight it… I’m embracing the fall out. You just insult me anyway.
I love you lots, but you make me feel like a bad friend. I don’t think you notice how much I actually put into things.
Some day I’ll look back on this one and hardly remember I ever had to miss you as a friend… I’m sure of it.
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