Friend is a four letter word.

6 years of friendship.

I lost my brother.

I said some things I shouldn't have said, yeah.

But I was assured this wouldn't be the end of it all.

I was lied to.

While I don't and never will care again about how she'll be doing

I hope you're happy.
Honestly.

Because I'm not.

I'd never pick a girl over you.

You were my brother, and I love you so god damn much, man.

I miss you.