We had a rocky friendship

I can’t deny

But I believed

We’dstay close

We had to

Somehow stumbling

Through highschool and life

It didn’t matter

As long as we were together

But as my final text

Was left on read

I knew it was the end

I saw your account show up on my feed, and I shouldn’t have, but I opened it. You looked happier, much more than you did with me. And I should have been happy for you. You were, after all, appearing to be doing incredible.

But in that happiness held my absence, and the brown eyes of carelessness. In contrast to my sad blue ones. As I looked into your eyes, I saw my future go up in flames.