and we’ll probably never be back to square one.
you were supposed to be more friend, someone who endless laughter was shared with. but i now i know better than to let my guards down. burned once, twice, thrice, i’m clrealy the fool in this equation. it’s time to revert back to who i was, and not the shell of who i’ve become. i don’t need you as my support, my security blanket, or a shadow in my life. we are no more what we merely were.










