Sometimes, I don’t know how I feel about you anymore.
About either of you.
Both of you are always either too caring or too distracted.
I never get either of you at your best anymore.
I love you both to death…
but as two of my closest friends, ever, I feel like you’re both changing a lot.
And that really fucking scares me.
Because I don’t know what I’ll do without either of you.
