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Today I decided to visit you, and that’s when I realised that the emptiness in my heart I’ve tried to fill is still there. I thought that I could get over you, but time and time again, even if I felt like I had found someone else special, I know it’s just a way of making myself feel better. I feel terrible because we’re no longer ‘us’, I feel terrible that we’re like strangers, but what makes me so miserable is the fact that you’re okay with us not even being friends. It makes me wonder if I made the biggest mistake on my birthday this year to ever let you go, because I swear right now, I wish I had asked you to stay, and hold on through all that pain. I miss you, bestfriendinthewholeworld. What ever happened to walking in when the whole world walked out?