We cried and we laughed. We argued and we joked around. We fought and we made up. We drifted apart… and yet we never returned.
And as I stare into the distance, I wonder if our friendship ever crossed your mind.
It’s not that I never wanted to say hello. But sometimes I wonder if I should ever disturb this silence. What good would a hello do anyways when you’re miles away, living a completely different life? Why should I throw a pebble to disturb the peaceful water, when the ripples would never reach you anyway?
Maybe I’m just making excuses. But that makes the two of us.
So there it was, our memories sit like a frozen flower. Beautifully preserved, but has long since it stopped growing.
Dear friend, I hope that you’ll find happiness, wherever you are.
It’s hard to say goodbye.
But sometimes, it’s harder to say hello again.
Any of you ever felt this way?