i remember when you called me a good friend. that meant alot to me.
what happened to you? you used to be so close. just around the corner. you could still be there for all i know, all trace of you has faded like the morning fog being burnt through by the sun. you still cross my mind from time to time, and i mostly smile.
i guess we've all moved on though, walking our separate paths. for some reason i always thought ours would intersect, at least a little bit. i don't even know you've wandered, but you're definitely out of sight.
thank you for the good times, even the bad.
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