It’s the kind of love I wish I could get back. I broke up with my best friend and I think I wasn’t supposed to. I broke up with my best friend and it hurt me a little bit more than I thought it would. The days we usually spend together are the hardest to live through. I lost the person I fell in love with and the person whom I thought I could share it with.
It’s the kind of love we take for granted.
It’s the kind of love we hope we can have again.
It’s the kind of love that makes no promises and guarantees but then again what kind of love does? "I Broke Up With My Best Friend," candymag.com