its over.
but its okay.
we're friends.
that's how it's meant to be.
no matter how much it hurts me to say it now. i loved you. and i always will, but now as a friend, maybe a brotherly figure. but that's all you said we could ever be.
in the past, ive seen blood of others. the blood splashed on my hands i knew wasnt my own. but this time, i know its my own.
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