I know that things will never turn out the way had wanted them to. No matter how hard or how many times we tell each other that we want “it”, nothing can happen without the BOTH of us trying. This thing we call friendship is a two way road. We work together. I can’t try enough for the both of us. Trust me, I’ve tried. And even if I had made what you might have considered “progress”, I’ll tell you right now that any friendship that doesn’t collect effort from both parties is point fucking less. I’ll miss you and who you used to be.

 I know that things will never turn out the way had wanted them to. No matter how hard or how many times we tell each other that we want “it”, nothing can happen without the BOTH of us trying. This thing we call friendship is a two way road. We work together. I can’t try enough for the both of us. Trust me, I’ve tried. And even if I had made what you might have considered “progress”, I’ll tell you right now that any friendship that doesn’t collect effort from both parties is point fucking less. I’ll miss you and who you used to be.