This is such a very sad thing.
I see her all the time.
She's my week, my weekend.
She's so special to me.
My friend with the long, long hair.
All my friends are but I've mourned their moves.
I have accepted the fact that they left.
I understand they will come visit.
Summers, winter breaks, spring breaks, Thanksgivings.
I understand.
I figured I still had my friend here.
The one that stayed.
Now she is thinking of leaving.
Leaving.
Woe is me.
What will I do?
When I'm having a mental breakdown, who will I call?
Who will come and take me for ice cream?
Make me laugh instead of cry?
Listen to my horrible stories and crack a smile?
Be there when I quote every single line from "shit single girls say"?
Not because I've watched the video repeatedly but because they truly come from my heart.
Who will be there to say that she understands and believes she will be a cat lady?
I don't even know what I'm going to do.
I don't even know.
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