I've begun distancing myself from everyone.
I think it'll hurt less if I do. Besides, the only person I've really been seeing these past couple months is Connor.
I feel bad for him. We're both his best friends. But once he discovers love, I think he'll understand.
So there's one song that's been on my mind the past couple days that I think describes us perfectly: Moments. It used to be your favorite, didn't it? You always sang along whenever it came on.
I miss those days, Tyler. The days when we would be so happy together playing Fifa and eating countless boxes of pizza and not caring whether we get fat or not. I miss it.
I miss you..
~Troye
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Dear Diary || troyler
FanfictionTroye Sivan vents to lined paper as his best friend, Tyler Oakley, is in a coma.