All good things do come to an end. Sooner or later so where along the line lines sever,tears fall,people hurt. But in the end you learn to get over it. It seems like everyone I jhave been talking to these days have been losing a “friend”. I’ve lost a friend maybe two. And truth be told things will never be like they were because noone was honest and upfront in the beginning. Myself included. And noone wanted to express feelings outta fear of hurting emotions. But I learned through all this that its best that feelings are hurt in the beginning rather in the end when things become to close for comfort. So its over and def done. No longer am I crying over spilled milk. I did what I could and that’s all. So like Jay said “you lost one”.

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