Friends.
When they're there, they are the best thing ever. Having someone you can turn to when you're feeling down, just to say a few encouraging words, can make the biggest difference in the world.
But what happens when that friend, who was there through thick and thin, just stops caring? What if they no longer notice if you're down, stop seeing how much you need to confide in them?
What once was bliss is now misery; how can you say goodbye to someone who has helped you so much? Yet how long do you hold on to the hope that they'll come back, and care again? How long before it's too painful thinking about how you could have helped each other?
I just don't know. I just don't know.
You linked to my post? How odd.
ReplyDeleteAre you trying to say that I am like that as well, or just that I need to comment?
You're not like that, fortunately enough.
ReplyDeleteYou just need to comment more. :)
I didn't mean to link to your post, I wonder why it did that. Oh well. :)
How true, though sometimes friends do come back together after drifting apart. Sometimes you just need to put your foot down and say "Right. That's it."
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