I asked you..
did you give up on us, on our friendship? you said you didn’t. But you were a little a quieter lately. No more jokes no more calls no more fun anymore.
I told you again and again, i want us to be happy, to have a normal conversation with anyone. you said I’m asking too much. It is because you gave too little.
I miss how we used to be. Not now, the state we are now. Hopeless and a few converse.
I hope I never run out of faith.