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I can’t hate you though. That’s the sad thing.
I just miss you, dude. When I saw you the other day I wanted to just jump up and ask you how you were and hug you like old times. I couldn’t help but smile when I saw you because all of these wonderful old memories came flooding back. Remember when we would walk around our school like we owned the place. And how you made me a tough girl when all I wanted to do was cry. You were my hero, I looked up to you so much. When our friendship ended my heart broke. I made my bed and now I get to lay in it I guess.
I just want to make you laugh and smile again. I just want it to be like it used to be, when we could just blaze it and talk for hours. But that’s not gonna happen.
gah, now I’m crying again.
I hope that you know I still love you. I cherish our memories so much, they are priceless.
Maybe someday when we’re old and don’t care about it anymore we can drink a brew and hug…..maybe :c