I miss how we used to have so many inside jokes.
I miss how you used to feel bad when I’d sit alone and wanted to stay with me.
I miss how we shared secrets with each other.
I miss how strong our bonds is.
I miss how we used to mock each other jokingly.
I miss how our friendship was.
But you know,what can we both do when you’re too lazy to check you’re email and I’m too eager to receive an email from you.
What can we do when we’re both too young so we can’t decide what we want.
Ehh we did say that we’d meet up when we’re both old enough and party and travel and smoke weed all over the world.
But you just had to move with your parents to brazil.
Well,I can’t do anything about that,
So I’ll just miss the haunting essence of our friendship.