You don't know how hard it is for me to tell people we don't talk anymore. You knew every little piece of my life, even the worst things possible. Even my darkest moments, the kids i've liked through the years; even though some of them you've liked too. We've both changed, and are in different places, we've both changed over the years, but why now? Why is it that this time, we just stopped talking. You were the only person that was there for me, through my darkest time. Nobody, at all, but you knows about that. Thank you for not telling anybody. Seriously, you dont know how much i appriciate that. Thank you for being the only person there for me, for so many years. In a way, i feel like you're the one that made me who i am. How? I don't really know. Your niceness rubbed off on me somehow, and thats just who i am now. So all im trying to say, is i miss how things used to be, and thank you for everything youve done.  I don't know why I'm writing this, you're probablyy going to see it. But its whatever