Dear you,

Aug 23, 2010 23:56

 I sometimes wish that my dreams could be reality - that i really could call you whenever i needed someone to talk to and not care if i would be annoying you and you would answer the phone ready to hear and comfort me in my time of need. That i could leave my house in the middle of the night when the fighting was too much and you would hold me and tell that everything was going to be alright. That our relationship never strained because we were of opposite sex. That i was able to tell you how much i missed you after you moved away. That you were the only one that i was able to play the guitar to and sing because everyone else was so judgemental. That we were able to have the strangest conversations, yet it all made sense to both of us.

Except those dreams aren’t reality and truly our relationship will never be like that again. I wish it could and i hope you feel the same too

P.S I miss you and our weird friendship :)
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