i miss the old you. i miss going to the mall with you when you actually valued me as a friend. you’re not my lover and never were, and even though i am happy in my life, i will never get over how you threw me away as a friend when i no longer fitted your aesthetic. you should’ve kept me around. you were different than any of my other friends and you KNEW we had a different friendship. but everyone else feels the same way about you for some reason so i’m not special.