he was my talk-all-night friend,
and i guess my best friend in general.
I could talk to him about anything
and he would listen.
and he could talk to me about anything.
and I would listen.
then one day he got busy and over time he eventually stopped coming over.
and i cared too much.
i had become far too involved and invested
i think it scared him away.
i didn't see him for a long time and it made me very ill.
❃❃❃
YOU ARE READING
untitled | ashton i. ☼
FanfictionThis is the first short story in poetry type form or whatever I've written. I don't know what makes this one so different from all the rest, but read on if you please.