Friends...?

I thought that this meant that you were there for me and I was there for you. I was wrong.

I thought this means that if we fought that it would be easy to forgive you. But I have an uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach. There's no way that we can be "just friends" if this is the way that you treat your friends. I remember when you use to treat me like a friend. Like the way that you would treat everyone else. I know that you tried to make it better because you tried to be nice again, and you know that I wouldn't take that. And I won't.

You tried to look me in the eyes and speak, but there's nothing to be said. Absolutely nothing.

I want to be friends, I really do. But I can't be "just friends" with you. I don't know.