you were my first real friend. I trusted you, more than I had ever trusted anyone before. My whole life I lived in others shadows, or in groups too big to have anyone to really talk to. But you, you became my other half, my missing piece. I could tell you anything. I could be my whole self in front of you. No limits, just purely me. I never felt like I meant as much to you, as you to me. I still don't feel it. But still, the memory of how you changed my perspective on things is always going to be there. Thank you for everything. Though you'll never know about this, thank you.
/closing notes\
our friendship is coming to an end, but it'll be mutual. no hard feelings. only good memories. friendships come and go, thank you for making yours worth it.
YOU ARE READING
To Everyone I've Cared About
Poetrythoughts about the people who gave me the chance to get to know and care about them. I don't know if this is a love book, I don't know how much I will actually use this. You'll know the story is over when you see /closing notes\
