We've been through so much together and this will probably be our last memory. All those late night phone calls, arguments, talks. Thanks for that. Thanks for just being there and listening to me rant and agreeing with me that he's a retard. Thanks for being someone I can go to for advice and thanks for making me laugh. For being there, the good times and bad, thank you.
It's been.. 7 yrs? Time flies eh? When I can't listen to that song because it makes me sad. It makes me sad to think that this is all going to be over soon, and I'm not naive enough to believe it's going to be the same.
Cuba, abandoned house, that random letter, walking barefeet along shards of broken glass, climbing to the roof, exploring. I remember it so clearly.
I remember what I said to you, and I'm sorry because I had no right to judge.
Here's to senior year, to our friendship and our futures.
2009
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