I woke up today, and I swear I cried a flood of tears. I want you to just be ok. And every time I feel you second guess yourself, it breaks my heart all over again. Sometimes I think, what if I would have taken a different rout in life and been a little nicer, would that have made a difference? Would I have ended up there instead of here? Then I hear through the grape vine of how you’re still treating people and all the anger comes fluttering back. And I refuse to believe you’re still that person but you always manage to show me otherwise. Never the less, I miss my best friend.
Cue appreciation post for the under appreciated:
Your argument is invalid.
I think maybe I was numb to it last year, but you know I feel it now more than ever.
Oh that was your girl?
…I thought I recognized her.