monica, heather--the name isn't important.
07-25-08 ¥ 2:01 a.m.

you are my beautiful friend. i respect and love you. and all i want it to be close to you still. silly girls--laughing, running, holding hands and sharing everything. and i have done nothing but disillusion myself. because i still consider you my best friend. and you have moved on without me, never even noticing the distance.

this hurts.

more than yesterday|less than tomorrow


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