Broken Friendship, Unbroken Memories

Broken Friendship, Unbroken Memories


I remember when we first met. I tell my friends the story all the time. I felt like I finally found someone who understood me, who I could talk to about things no one else cared about.



I finally had my dream of having a sweet guy friend who cared about me. You walked me home to make sure I stayed safe. We drove around with good music playing and the car windows down. You told me your secrets, your worries, your dreams. And I told you mine.



Then, I started to fall in love with you. The way your smile was a bit crooked, the sound of your laugh, your blue eyes. We flirted a little, and I thought that maybe we were moving towards something.



But then we stopped talking like we used to. At first, I assumed it was because we were both busy. But then I found out that you met someone online. You never leave your house anymore, except when you need to. You've become obsessed with a guy that doesn't sound like the same sweet guy you are. And now he's all you care about.



You never told me. You flirted with me, but you never told me the truth. You never said you were confused. You never said you were interested in guys. I thought we shared things like that. I thought you trusted me. I never told anyone your secrets, and I never judged you. I loved you unconditionally, and I still do.



I know now that we can never be more than friends, but that's okay. I just don't want to lose you as a friend. I worry that you're not gonna be okay. I'm worried you'll get your heart broken. I'm worried we'll never talk again, and that thought alone makes me want to cry.



I have so many memories with you that make me smile. My friends notice my face light up when I tell them about these memories -- like the day we met, when I finally found someone who understood me.



Broken Friendship, Unbroken Memories
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