idk

Life got busy, days moved fast, not every bond is made to last. Three hearts once laughed, three hearts once stayed, a world of memories that we made. We were not perfect, that is true, but still those days felt bright and new. Funny how “best friends” felt so real, like time itself could never steal. Now paths have changed, as paths often do, one stayed with one, one turned from two. No blame to hold, no tears to defend, just strange how three became an end.