Friends are the truest reflections of ones thoughts. They speak what we already know and wish not to believe.
Be Selfish Just This Once…
there was nothing more to say. The minute he spoke those words, she knew she would leave his side. Not even being friends could she endure this. It wasn’t fair. But who was she kidding. He wasn’t hers, never was. So why would she care if he called that girl his girlfriend. She was nobody. Yet in her heart she felt a piece of his thoughts belonged to her. for he did care. and that was her downfall. In hope that there could still be a chance. What a devious lie that was. There went her hope, scrambling on the floor gasping for air. It was said and done. and there was no more. She would make the choice for him and give him up. It was the best for everyone. So why couldn’t she let go?
