I really fucking miss you.
You were the greatest best friend I had.
You were always there throughout high school, but I never considered you my best friend till senior year.
You were always there. You listened to me bitch about the same guy for 4 years. All the endless boy drama I had.
We had such a weird friendship. We never hung out till senior year.
You seriously became a big brother. We were like family.
Even when I went off to college, we always made an effort to see each other every time I visited.
I called you at 4am in tears, heartbroken. And you stayed up to make me feel better.
You were there like no one else was, I connected to you like no one else.
Then February came and we didn’t see each other.
Then the talking stopped.
You just vanished.
No fight. No reason. Nothing.
Now I look through my photos and I find myself missing the shit out of you.
I’ve tried to get a hold of you, but nothing.
I’m still hoping that you’ll walk about into my life and it’ll be like time never went by.
I just really fucking miss you.