Where did all the carefree laughs go? Now there's nothing but anger and bitterness in our friendship. And right now, I'm the glue that's holding us together. You have no trouble letting us go, letting our friendship go. But I believe if someone is important enough to impact and change your life, then they are worth fighting for. But I'm fighting alone. You're ready, I'm not. And sooner or later, I will have to stop and let go. Will you miss me? Will you ever realize what you've lost? Or am I truly just another person in your life that comes and goes? Am I truly not important enough to keep in your life?