The Guy I Use To Know

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We use to be best friends.

I knew your fears.

Your dreams.

I encouraged you.

You encouraged me.

I went your baseball games.

You came to my birthday parties.

I'll always remember the day you asked me if I was okay.

The day you told me what the other girls said about me didn't matter.

The day you said you liked my glasses.

But I'll also remember the day I sat where we use to talk by myself.

The day I cried on the soccer field wishing you'd come make me laugh.

The many days after when I had no one to turn to.

I don't blame you.

Sometimes things just happen.

But I'll always wondered how exactly your title of "Friend"

Turned into "That guy I use to know".

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