I miss my friends.
Cause i need them.
They are the best part of me.
And i'm not sure we are ok.
I'm not the best friend.
But I'm trying to be better.
It was all my bad.
I'm not giving up on them.
But i need a time.
I know I'll fight with you for nothing.
That's a bad time.
And I'm trying to not discount on you.
I'm sorry for everything,
it was my fault.
