Confession #002 - I wish some things weren’t as they are.
I wish God had put us together to begin with. I wish I lived right next to you, and I wish I could’ve really been that best friend. I know that under the circumstances we can’t be best friends anymore. I know I’m not even allowed to call you such. But I can still wish for things and dream about things being different. I know I can’t change anything about the past. About who we were or what we did, or where we were. But I know that the future can change in a matter of seconds. Please, don’t let go of me. I want a future to where maybe my dream of really being your best friend comes true.
