You are toxic.
You aren't good for me.
And yet I love our friendship.
And every time you let me down I forgive you.
Every time you change me to be someone else I let you.
Every time I show a flaw and you run and tell your friends you think are better I try to understand.
But you know what makes the fact that I finally realized that you're toxic so hard?
Because no matter how bad you were for me, I still loved you.
I will miss our memories.
Our late night talks.
Our adventures and fun.
I will miss us.
But I need to move on and be free.
So
I'm
Letting
Go.
