broken hearted

i loved my best friend

but he broke my heart

said he didn’t feel the same

for as i wanted to be more

it hurt to look at him

i couldn’t bring myself to even talk to him

i missed being his

but he didn’t miss me

the price i paid for loving my best friend

was a price that i could never repay

our friendship would never be the same

because as i secretly hoped he would come back to me

he was already moving on