Sorry

I didn't mean to hurt you, or ruin anything in our friendship. You didn't know what I was going through at the time. I was going through an emotional stage, and I still am lost in it. But I know nothing hurt me more than losing you. I know, its my fault for not speaking to you more often like a good friend would, and I'm sorry. If it makes any difference to you, your not the only one. The thing is none of them cared that I have layed low in the dark, except for you. When you gave me the news I felt a piercing blade tear right down the part of my heart that held you. I'm sorry for my pointless existence in your life if I was just ment to exit it anyway. You still mean a lot to me, not like that matters to you now. I won't forget you and how you've helped me bit by bit out of the dark, but now I guess its done. Game Over. I don't think I'll be leaving the shadows any time soon. So I guess this is goodbye, no matter how much I don't want it to be. I'll miss you, my old friend, Dante.