I never really express it
But I value my friendship with you the most. Out of all my friendships, the one I have with you is the most important. We’ve been best friends for thirteen years. In those thirteen years I’ve have numerous friends that have come and gone and there’s been times where I’ve put them before you. I look back and I’m ashamed of that. But that’s also why you’re such a good friend. We’ve had times where we spent lots of time together and other times apart and no matter what we’ve remained friends. I share so many laughs, memories, secrets, bad days, good days, just everything with you. And there’s becoming less and less days to hang out with you. You’re going away to college and I’m stuck here. And if I’ll ever miss someone a whole fucking lot it’s you. Today was a reality check that pretty soon I can’t hop in my car and hang out with you for an hour or two, we won’t be able to run around naked, or sing really fucking loud, who’s going to harmonize with me? I need someone to calm me down when I’m on the verge of mental breakdown. Lately I’ve been realizing time is precious. Reality sucks. You’re just my best friend. You always have been and I’m so happy you get to leave Hyde park and go to big kid school, but I’m really going to miss having you close to me. And obviously well see eachother but it sucks I won’t be able to see you when I want. I love you best friend.
