I remember when we used to talk at night for hours, we talked like we knew each other for years; that made me smile. You were the first one i truly and completely opened up to and for. I knew you understood me and you knew what my life was like, but to an extent. Then all of a sudden we almost completely lost contact and I found out that you already had someone special. I knew it was true but I just didn't want to believe it. You told me alot and i told so much more, from what I knew it seemed as though you truly knew the real me. I guess you just didn't like the real me.
