rndm 6 // frnd

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rndm 6 // frnd

I remember you told me, you are jealous of who I talk to, that was 4 years ago.

I know you've met friends, cos we talked about them.

I was just wondering if you still feel the same.

I know from that moment you are vulnerable, I comfort you and told you, "you are my best friend- I can't afford to loose you."

Those words were never lie.

I know for sure that if I let you read this, you can't remember a thing.

Cos we both share memories and yours was buried deep within.

I can't blame you, you keep on making memories with your pals.

And here I am stuck with your words.

I still keep on telling myself that I can't afford to loose you.

I wonder if your are still jealous of who I talk to, now.

Because I am.

It is not me who you share things with.

I love to see you grow, but I just can't let you go.

When you look at me, I don't want you to see the girl that reminds your of who you were 8 years ago

I know the plans we made all those years, was a dream now.

I probably, just over thinking now.

But the way all this feeling felt so right.

It can maybe true.

I know we are like a thousand steps far from each other now.

Did I say, I'm proud of you?

I hope I said it enough.

Tell me if you plans changed, so I can adjust mine, I made plans with people in my life but our is what I want to keep.

We barely talk, but you still sound the same.

I might be seeing thing over the lines, or not looking at all.

I just like to think to you would never change.

I still look at you as the girl 8 years ago.

So here I'm letting you read this, for some sort of, what they say healthy things.

I have grown so fond of you.

It is selfish to say this but, I hope you are still jealous to who I talk to.

Because I am.

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