What are you?

You're not my friend. I don't know what you are, but you're not my friend.


As time goes by, sometimes we don't realise we let the gap grow. The feelings fade. The familiarity lost. The connection closed. And when the realisation finally sink in, we just don't know how to bridge the gap. To find the connection. To fix the hesitation. To mend the relation.

I've missed you. And yet I don't want to see you.