Why is it that you never tell me things anymore?
Or was it that you have never really told me anything much in the first place?
I'm kinda upset that you're going through such hard times,
and you never let me know.
It makes me feel as if I'm not a good enough friend for you to share your troubles with.
I missed how we used to be.
I guess what people say is right after all,
time does change everything.
I used to think that maybe things won't really change much between us.
Looking back, kinda stupid huh?
I won't force you to talk or something if you really don't want to.
But if you do,
you know how to find me.
I might not be able to help,
(heck, I think I can't even help at all)
but I'm willing to listen.


Okay, I feel much better getting this out.
It's been weighing on my mind the whole day
and I need an outlet for this.