There was a time when I called you friend. There was a time when every secret that I kept locked up inside me was unlocked in order to be told to you. There was a time when we would stay up until midnight talking about everything under the stars, about life about love about sadness about joy. All my thoughts were told to you.
It was nice. It was really really really nice. To know there was someone I could trust. Someone who knew just by looking at my face that I needed a hug. Someone that I could share my darkest secrets with. Someone who would be there for me until the very end. At least that was what I thought.
Until one day you didn’t text back. One day you didn’t ask me how I was doing, if I needed to talk. One day you didn’t notice the look in my eye, the look of me about to crack into a million pieces. You had always noticed that look before. You grew distant. Our friendship was falling apart and while I tried desperately to pick up the pieces and put it back together again you watched it crumble.
Like a flower starting to wilt, I tried to water it everyday hoping it wouldn’t die. I put it in the windowsill where it would get the most light, but water and sunlight can’t help a plant that you seemed to be poinsing behind my back.
We stopped hanging out. We exchanged a few words in the hallway now and then and maybe if you felt like it you would give me a call. Maybe. Nothing like the friendship we use to have. Nothing.
Now all I’m left with is memories. Memories of a time where I didn’t have to fight my inner demons alone because you always stood by my side with a sword and shield not letting any of them get to me. Now I just stand on trembling legs telling the monsters I’m not scared of them but I am so so scared.
I miss you. I know you might not feel the same but that does not make what I feel any less real and I hate that I feel this way I really do. I wish I could just erase you from my mind because you can’t miss something you never had. But it doesn’t work that way does it? You told me our friendship could last. And I believed you. How stupid, stupid I was.