What we used to be♣
Thursday, December 9, 2010 / 9:26 PM

Strangers.
That's what we are now, & I hate it. Every time we see each other we just walk right on by. I'm not sure about you, but I cringe at the sight of you. Because everything just comes back, all the memories. The only thing I want? Is to be friends again. I know it's not possible with your personality and your way of dealing with the situation. But I miss it, and everything would be so much better on me if we were friends but hey, can't be selfish.