He said good night; he meant good bye.

Crush.

He is my friend. He was my crush.

He is there, now, everyday.

I cared so much; he took it so  I have no more to give.
We laughed; we cried; we joked.
We created memories and he act like they were never there;
We lived the moments that he never cared enough to look back on them.

He was there for years.
He was gone in seconds.

I stayed for years.
I still stayed.

A crush is meant for you to be crushed.