you used to know me. we were best friends, you know. it was easier back then. things were simple. we were a lot more innocent.

people outgrow each other. it’s fine, I understand. it happens. but i don’t understand why it ended this way, I don’t understand why you took her side when you knew nothing.

you don’t really know how it was between them. you also don’t know how our relationship is like.

you’re wrong, by the way. i love him a lot. we have a good thing going on. i am not at all perfect, but i’m also not the kind of person you make me out to be.

i think, deep down, you know that too.

I don’t want to be friends again. that’s not what I want. that’s not what I’m asking for.

i want maturity and peace. i want my name, his name, out of your mouth. i want your lies to stop.