You and I. We were amazing. Everyone thought we were dating. But we ignored it. We were just the best of friends trying to survive high school together. We knew that we had something special. So we just laughed it off and kept on. Whether we were bored, sad, happy, or just hyper, we were always there for each other. Through the relationships and the breakups, all yours, we stuck through it together. I loved it when I would pick up my phone to call you and it would start ringing. You were already calling me. We spent endless amounts of time on the phone together, talking about everything, and often, talking about nothing as well. I loved it when we would go get coffee in the mornings together before school. That didnt happen often, but I always treasured those times when we would be be exhausted from staying up all night talking and then waking up early to get coffee. Always worth it. Always.
I loved going to the theater where you worked and sitting in the theater and looking up at the window and seeing you wave at me. I loved buying sunglasses with you. I loved it when we went to that expensive mall and tried on $500 glasses and giggled as we put them away. I remember eating at Olive Garden together and sharing a meal. I remember ghostriding and all those times we got lost on that dirt road. I remember when we took that 10 mile drive at the monument and took over 200 pictures. I didnt know that it was going to be one of our last times alone together. I remember seeing Marley and Me with you. We both cried. You made me promise I wouldnt tell anyone. And I havent.I loved doing things with you that most people dating would do. It was so much fun.
I still remember when we first met. It was at a friends 8th grade graduation party. You spilled Sprite all over my outfit. And we both had braces. And we liked each other. My feelings for you didnt last long, but I know yours did, and Im sorry if I made you think we ever had a chance. Because we didnt. We came from different backgrounds. Different religions. Different friends. But somehow, we became the best of friends.
But now high school has ended, and it seems, so has our friendship. Our amazing friendship that we thought no one could ever break. But it happened. You changed. And I changed too. I know you dont understand it. And really, neither do I. But its time to move on. I will meet other friends, and you will too. I doubt I will ever be able to find someone quite like you. Someone so funny and someone who knew me so well. Believe me. Ive tried to replace you, and even though I do have amazing best friends, you will never be replaced.
Thank you for listening to me talk about boys. Thank you for watching chick flicks with me. Thank you for driving me around. Thank you for always trying to fix my car. Thank you for your friendship. Thank you for your honesty. Thank you for always making me laugh, especially when I felt like crying. Thank you for listening to me complain about my parents and always being supportive. Thank you for listening to me complaining about girls. Thank you for listening to me complain about being single, I know that must have been painful for you to listen to.
Im sorry I dyed my hair brown right before prom. I know you were expecting to go with a blonde. Im sorry that night was so awkward. I was so focused on someone else I didnt realize how lucky I was to be with you that night. Im also sorry for making you suffer on the phone when you called to ask me to the prom. I had no idea that you had feelings for me. I was waiting for someone better, but truefully, you were the best, and I regret being that way. Im sorry for fighting so much. I should have let you be. Maybe we could have spent more time together laughing instead of fighting. I know you regret fighting so much too.
People still call you my boyfriend. And I still have to tell them that weve never dated. And they still dont believe me. I still think about you constantly. And when I see a car that looks just like yours, I always do a double take, just hoping, maybe you will be inside. And you still call me. And my heart always jumps when you do. But I cant bring myself to call you back. Not now. Not after what I have learned.
Its time to move on. You have your life now and I have mine. I need to stop living in the past. I need to stop regretting. Its over now. I cant change what happened. Its time to take down the pictures in my room of us. There are quite a few. Its time to delete your locked texts. Its time to delete the music that I hate, but I had because I knew you liked it. Its time to put your earrings that you gave me away. Its time to stop talking about you to others. Its not fair to talk to people about a situation that wont be resolved.
One day, maybe we can meet up again and pick up where we left off. Maybe. But for now. This is goodbye. I know you will have amazing times in college, and I pray you will stay safe and make the right decisions. I will always miss you and things will still remind me of you, but I need to move on now and I hope you will too.