Thinking of the old times makes me want to cry. We never said a proper goodbye. Said "friends for life," "friends 'til we die," "friends for all time." Said "friends" all lie. Now you say you'd gladly do without. What a strange thing to lie about. I wade through fading graves in search of lost time. You can't care if you don't try. You called me so late and so upset from halfway across the country. I sat out in the freezing snow for hours cradling my phone. I always put your problems before mine, now I wonder why...