Distance in our friendship.

(London)

It was always you and I.
We were two separate body's. But two souls combined.
You were my other half.
The one that I would have most laughs with.
You understood me the most.
It was always you that would cheer me up when I was down.
I can never thank you enough for that.

But those days were the past.
And you know what they say.
Good things come to an end.

I realized that you were starting to be close to another friend.
She was the one you started having laughs with.
Make memories with.
It was now turning from me and you, to you and her.

Every time I saw that, I would die inside.
I felt so empty.
So lonely.
All I wished for is that I could forget about you, like you forgot about me.
But you made it look so easy. How?

My best friend was no longer my best friend.
But I guess it was my fault for caring too much.
I should've known that strong relationships come to an end at some point.

The truth does take a piece of me every time, but I've learned to live through it.
But all I can do now is just say thank you.

Thank you for being there for me when no one else was.
Thank you for making such great memories with me.
But lastly
Thank you for being my best friend.