Saturday, 23 May 2015

Dear Friend.

Dear Friend,

You will always be part of my heart. You'll always have my shoulder. You'll always have my empathy. You'll always have my support. You'll always be important to me.

You know that.

But the most painful thing is I'm that friend that you'll throw punches of words at. Looks of "are you stupid". Because you know your importance to me, and perhaps I am not of great importance to you.

You don't hear my sealed lips screaming "please stop".

Dear Friend.



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