I have forgotten what it’s like to be a friend: a good friend.
Let me rephrase that, I am nostalgic for the times I was a good friend and had a good friend.
I have no shortage of friends in my life.
A good, close friend, I lack.
I want to call you and share when I see something funny.
I want to be so annoyed at you that I stop talking to you.
And then laugh about how silly we both acted.
I want be there for you when no one else will.
I want you to “call me out” when no one else does.
I want to travel with you and share new experiences with you.
I miss my friend.
Is the reason why we don’t talk anymore that valid?
Can our friendship recover?
Will our friendship recover?
Will we ever be friends again?
Will I ever have a good friend like you again?