Sometimes I miss your friendship,
because it felt real.
I still remember some of our times together as some of the best days of my life.
If I needed you, you'd answer the phone.
If you needed me, I'd answer the phone.
We understood each other, and where we were in our lives.
You were my drinking buddy, we were party girls looking for a good time. Never knew where we'd end up.
But we loved each other.
I'd never had a girl as a best friend before.

And then our fun ended the way most does.
You found a guy who ended up making false promises, and you got pregnant.
I tried to stay connected with you,
but you stopped, so eventually I did too.

I found your class ring in my car when I was cleaning it out, a souvenir of my past.

I miss you still. I wonder how you're doing from time to time. Maybe you wonder about me too.
Deanna.