I miss my best friend… I wish he wasn’t an addicted jerk.
I never pushed you away, you just couldn’t see that I cared. All you could see was the addiction and you wanted to be alone with your own thoughts.
I cant do that, I cant just stand by and watch you hurt yourself, I have come to the conclusion that even if you wanted to be friends again tomorrow it won’t work until you realize that you need help.
It’s not just another bump on the path, you can’t just go over it and keep going you need to deal… I love you and miss you. —The Girl you met on the 20 so many years ago
This article appears in Sep 23-29, 2010.
hey baby, if you want to forget the dude, come and see the suckster.