i'm gonna write a letter to you, my best friend.
i'm not sure what's going on with you, or for that matter with me, but i want you to know that there's not a day that goes by that i don't think and worry about you. i know you're tired and depressed and lost. i am too. i miss the solace and comfort i could take in being with my best friend... sister, if you will.
we were definitely close before we both found out about each others issues with eating, but i feel like we've gotten so much closer after we were in the know. i love you dearly, and you're the only friend that's never really gone away.
i love you, and i understand what you're going through. just let me know when you want to see me again... because what's a jeckster without his sam?
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