I
find it funny...
how you and i
used to be best friends.
we used to talk so much, about anything.
you would joke about how i'd get
along
with your sister, though i'd always disagree
and say and you and i would be together
for a while, and there was no way i would
be able to stand the way she bashed
you.
And,
now...
you
and i don't talk much anymore. it's
like
we've become strangers once more.
your
sister and i are best friends, but
what you
don't know is that i bash you whenever she
does. it hurts to; but maybe, just
maybe,
you'll overhear us talking. maybe you
will
think back to all those times
when i had
promised i would never be
like that, and
//////think about how close we used
to
be♥
