Well there’s actually more than one person that I don’t talk to much anymore. I guess this is what happens when you grow up and start creating a life for yourself. Or maybe you discontinue friendships with people cause you no longer see them 5 days out of the week. Eh, who’s to say for sure.
Person. We no longer talk, I don’t even know why that is. We definitely used to talk on a daily. About anything and everything. You used to care about the most mundane tasks of my life. You used to come to me for your problems and I to you for mine. That stopped and I can’t even let it bother me cause what would that accomplish.
But here’s the deal, people I no longer talk to, but wish I did. I won’t be making the effort to talk to you, cause chances are I already have. I choose not to care about us no longer talking, I have plenty of more important “drama” to consider to let something as petty as a friendship or lack thereof bring me down.
I’m still here though.
If you’d like to reconnect; if you’d like to talk.
I won’t go anywhere.