Friends are there for you no matter what. You can fight, but you always make up. They help you with anything and everything.
"All you are is mean, and a liar, and pathetic, and alone in life and mean!"
"Someday I'll be living in a big ol' city and all you're every gonna be is mean!"
you don't get it do you??? I'm in love with you and every single day I hurt so much because I feel you slipping away from me more and more I...I can't lose you like I've lost all of my other close friends. I've told you this before, I'm emotionally unstable. Every little thing sets me off when it comes to my emotions and I try to hide it but...I can't. It's too hard pretending everything's fine when it's not. Pretending that I'm not falling apart all the time. Pretending I've gotten over you. You...you don't know what you do to me. It's not bad it's just...it's almost like you have me under a spell. And you wouldn't understand any of these feelings because you hate me. *crying and sobbing*