FIVE YEARS WITH YOU
I am losing people I care for without wanting to lose them. They just leave like all those dumb fights over ice creams, checking people out together, falling for the same hot guy, dancing our hearts out after two bottles of tequila, making BFF accounts never mattered. I wonder how a few words could hurt me so much that I have to write it out to make myself feel better. I wish that five years of friendship ended on a good note, not with tears and sarcasm filled voices. I will always miss the three of us together but I know I am not a part of it any longer, I was just another replaceable girl.