You told me our friendship is so perfect. "you always listen to me, give me advice and comfort me. youre the shoulder i cry on, the smile i use everyday, everything we have is perfect."
yea, i can do all that. Ive done it.
but what happens when my tears need someone to wipe them away? when my hands need someone to comfort me?
youre with him. and i dont blame you.
just that, dont expect me to be right beside you when everything goes wrong.
