Isn't it sad when the ones we love become the ones we no longer know? Looking at old photos and notes and just anything we once saw and laughed at or something that takes me back to a memory we shared makes me sad... To a time where we weren't completely happy..but happy enough because we had each other. Late nights of watching movies and eating Doritos with chocolate ice cream (actually not gross at all lol) We talked about everything, we went days hiding from the world in one of our rooms. We had everything in common, the most import thing though was that we were crazy teenage girls who were the outcast, weird, artsy type and we understood each other.
We promised to be best friends forever...but sometimes I guess things just work out. It crushes me to thing that it really is just the past but thankfully the memories are forever =)
