Releasing

I've just told my closet friend the miserable relationship with my buddy last week and I felt so releasing... I had been staying silent since it happened. I knew my so called good friend had betrayed me and hooked up with my boy behind my back but I still forgave him... Wonder why I could be so generous then. But I don't care who did this and that, by gone is by gone, no one could change anything...

Maybe we weren't destined to be together... but I'd never regret my decision... I've learnt so many morals from life, it's been giving strength to overcome the darkest days in my life which I'd thought I'd have never been through...

Now we're back to be friends, I know there forever will be a slight distance between us but I hope it won't keep our friendship cold. Sometimes I still get shy when catching you're staring at me; somehow I still miss those days, a part of me is still being deeply attached to you...