I was there for you, I accepted you for who you were, I loved you when you felt no one else did, and I have forgiven you every damn time, acting as if you never did a single thing wrong. All I asked for was honesty, communication, and to be treated the way I treated you. And what did I get? A shit friend, someone who obviously doesn’t care about me, and someone I don’t trust. But I probably won’t do anything about it, because I still care too damn much.
















