I’m sick of you. I don’t have time for people who take a casual comment to heart and go and lock themselves in their room for the day while they sulk.
I find it hard to believe you are older than me.
And I think it’s really stupid that you are 20 and still talk in a ‘baby voice’.
Get over yourself, the world doesn’t owe you any favours darling.
When I saw you the other day I realised how much i’ve missed you. I’m really glad I decided to stop by and say Happy Birthday. It had been over 6 months since I saw you last. I went home and thought about all the time i’ve known you, and realised how much I appreciate our friendship. I never told you that I met you because I wanted to meet you. I liked the look of you, and so asked
—- to introduce me. You mean a lot to me. Thank you for being my friend.
I don’t feel like this letter covers it all. There is so much to it. Before I fell alseep I remembered that day I needed someone to talk to, and that day I thought you’d sent the flowers, and that day you put my felts back in the bag all back to front just to annoy me.
You are a strong part of my life, and I love you.
I believe that people define themselves by their actions.
Twice now you have promised me something, and remembered, and made good on the promise.
I have a lot of respect for you because of that.
Please stop trying to add me as a friend on facebook. We are not friends. We have not been friends for years.
Everytime you try, i’m just going to click ignore.
I wish I could rewind one week, and hug you again.
I would choose yes.
For, regrets, I have a few, but you are not one of them.
Oh this is too sad! I miss you! :( I wish I could send you a letter just to let you know that everything will be ok, hang in there.
Hey, if you see this, you’ll know who you are. Here is a hug for you ((hugforyou))