I have had someone in my life for a very very long time...
It has taken me forever to realize that she may have been bad for me to be around.
Not bad as in a bad influence, just bad for me.
I hate missing her, even though I feel better now than I have in a while.
Friends grow apart and I am no exception.
I have made new friends over the years and do not regret one thing I have ever done or said.
I would do the same all over again, but there is this part of me that still feels sorry, it feels sad and hurt. A part of me that wishes you would still call, or write, just send me something that shows me you still care.I know its selfish, but I want to know that as I sit and think about you that maybe you miss me too.
