I thought me and Luke would have it all as best friends. But then, one day, he just left me. He wouldn't respond to my texts, or my calls, it was like he had vanished.
When I knew he was gone for good, I cried. Every single day, he came to my mind. I could never smile the same, laugh the same, my friends even said that I lost that special shine in my eyes whenever I talked. I became so different, it's like I was dead.
It killed me knowing we were so close, but yet so far apart.
Luke had still lived in the same country I have, but we've lost touch. He was too busy because of his band.
I remember all the times I stuck up for him. You should never lose a person who's stuck up for you whenever they saw something going on, it wasn't right.
It's been a year and I still can't get him out of my head. I guess he's just a little bit out of my limit.
Luke's P.O.V.
Nothing was the same. I should've never have left her, I should've told her what my plans were.
This is all my fault. She crossed my mind everyday. All those memories I've had with her can never be replaced with anyone else. She was my rock. I can't bare to live without her. She was my everything.
I've had to live day by day with this guilt on my shoulders, and it keeps bringing me down.
All these times that I've flashed a smile, fake; those smiles were fake. And it's all because of how stupid I am!
I just want her back in my arms.
It hurts me to know we still live under the same sky, yet I can't be with her.
