For You,

I wish we could go back to where we used to be. I fucking miss that. You were one of the guys who were so close to me. You’ve been there for me when I needed a hand. You’ve been so nice to me since day one even if I argued with you a lot and scolded you. You’ve handled my attitude of being clingy and annoying. You’ve told me a lot of things about your life. You’ve made me happy a thousand times. You… were so important to me. I miss the friendship we used to have, the closure that everyone’s jealous of - everything. I miss it. You’ve changed a lot in a way we don’t want to and I can’t do anything but to accept it. I tried to pull back everything we had. I did everything and all I got was your silence that made me have this heavy feeling in my heart. I know it would be really impossible to get back with each other because you’re now covered will all the spotlights and cheers from the people who admire you when you pleased the crowd the last time you tripped the light fantastic - you are now a notorious young man and to tell you, it affected our friendship. It isn’t your fault that you are generally known and talked of. Your fault is… you became a snoot and it sucks! Thank you for ignoring me these past few weeks. Thank you. I’ve had enough and it’s enough that I told you what I really needed to tell you. I’m done with you, old friend.

P.S: I hope someday, you’ll be able to realize everything and regret what you’ve done.