• You said we would be friends forever, and that nothing would ever happen to us. We would be together forever, and it would never end. That all was a lie. Why me? I'm getting sick of this circle of events going round and around and around. I love something, so something goes screwy and it gets taken away from me. It begins and ends constantly.


    I only know one thing:
    I have myself, and I can survive with just me as my only friend.