friendship is not eternal. friends--even the best of ones-- come and go with the seasons. this, it seemed, the case with you. fights, long periods of silent treatment, grudges held for months but don't hardships make our bond ever stronger? don't obstacles of the greatest kinds give us promises?
be my friend again.
the tears will fall with silence on the cold wood floor. unnoticed. unwanted. why do we even try? if friendship is so hard why not just give up? because there is promise of bonds and even though we might not make it through the fights we can still try.
be my friend again.
the secrets we told each-other the hopes we shared together the dreams I confided in you and you in me. were they all for nothing?