I’m so angry at you for being able to walk away so easily. I did everything in my power to make our friendship work, but it still wasn’t good enough for you. You wanted fucking everything on your terms and never wanted to put in even the slightest bit of effort. When I needed you the most you weren’t there. I feel like I still need you. I miss the late night talks and your ability to make me feel better now matter how sad I was. I miss the laughs, the shit we used to get up to. We were inseparable. Now I’ve lost you, and I hate you for that. I hate you but I love you and miss you so much at the same time. It makes me feel so sad everyday and the worst part is, is that you couldn’t give a flying fuck. You’ll never even begin to understand how I feel. I wish I could forget. You’ll always hold a special place in my heart.