Friendship: The quality or condition of being friends.
From the start i had doubts about you. I never wanted to get too close because i was afraid of being your friend. Why? Something inside me told me to wait. To see how things went before actually opening up and letting you in. So i did. My inside voice knew well. We’ve been there for each other countless times. held each others hand while we cried. But even after all that, the bond wasn’t sealed. We didn’t become the friends we should of because it wasn’t there. Our friendship wasn’t meant to last. We both couldn’t handle the responsibility. We both didn’t know how to be friends no matter what. At the first sign of big trouble we both ran. We both played part in the distruction of what could’ve been. It was beautiful while it lasted, yes. But now? There’s no way of going back to how things were. What if she forgives you they ask. There’s nothing to forgive. There was no offense. And for that. I must walk away. With my heart in tears? No. In joy. Because it will always remember the memories we had. And the time we spent. It was fun. But fun things don’t last forever. Goodbye accquaintance. I wish you all the happiness in the world. <3
