when he was sad, i was there to dry his tears. yet, for some reason, my best friend wasn't such a good best friend after all. i wasted so much time, effort, tears on that friendship. but something better came along - i was no longer good enough. its sad, really. because yeah, i still miss him. id still be his best friend if the opportunity came around. i know that on some level he misses me, too. but we just, arent friends anymore. he drifted away, i was left alone. we're just strangers now.strangers