A Dead Friendship

I saw you today.

I didn't even recognize you.

How did we go to talking everyday, to not talking at all?

A friendship so complicated yet beautiful in it's own right.

Yet deeply flawed, and perhaps never destined to work.

I remember feeling like I couldn't live without you.

And now I barely think of you.

And I never intended this - but I'm better off without you.

My life is... easier without you.

I don't know.