I kinda miss the bond we shared. I mean, who wouldn't miss that comfortable feeling with a person?
Where we could talk for hours about everything, anything, and not have a problem with the silence in the middle.
Can't forget all the ridiculous stuff we did. Stupid or not, everything was just so fun. Endless nights, real talks,
the "remember whens", I remember it all. And it's funny what life does, how it could just give you things and
take it away so soon. I really can't get it out of my head that you grow distant from people and that good things
come to an end sooner or later. But along the way, I learned one good thing about life; it goes on,
you just gotta pick yourself up and learn to keep up.