We knew each other since we were children and life put us close together again in a new city. I pretended not to care and you didn't know how to get closer to me. We were just friends. I could have listened to your question until the end that night, but I knew what you were going to ask me and I acted silly and talked about trivialities. I wish I had talked to you about my insecurities and troubles that life gave me, but I didn't. When I saw you again after two years, I knew I loved you this whole time, but it was too late for us. You started a new life with another person and it hurts so bad. Farewell, skinny love.