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I always thought that we would be in each others lives. If not together than as friends. I guess if I can't love you as a lover I will love you as a friend, but that is proving to be difficult.

Because you see it's a Tuesday afternoon, Michael, and I've got nothing to do but to keep falling hopelessly in love, with you.

I remembered how they boys would call me and say that you were being bad, they said I was good for you. I kept you sane. But the worst part is that you made me insane.

And I know that I will give your heart a place to rest when everything you've ever had has turned and left you. But I won't leave. Because you'll never leave me.

You've left me with scars, Michael. They will fade away, but they will never disappear.

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