it seems like I loose more and more friends each year.

sometimes I get this urge to text and talk to you, and then I remembered that you're a different person now. it's just sad because I miss you a lot.

I hate that new girl who tries to steal my best friend.  the worst part is that my best friend is choosing her over me

I know everything happens for a reason, but sometimes I wish I knew what that reason was.

yes. you don't know how many times I have sat here and thought about how we used to be and how we are now. it really sucks to know that I probably haven't crossed your mind in a couple of weeks.  I see things that remind me of our little inside jokes, and it makes me wonder if you do the same. thinking you probably don't because you have found new and better friends. I have just sat there and cried realizing that I have pretty much lost my best friend.