...Seven Years...
I hate...
...that I was lied to for so long, loving every minute, unknowingly,
and even after the truth came out, I still wanted to be there for you.
...that I was so in love with that lie,
and that it still crosses my mind daily.
...that I considered you one of my best friends,
and you were never really my friend at all.
...that I let my hopes and dreams get so entrenched in that lie,
and now I feel so lost and directionless, despite being as independent as I am.
...that I still think that somehow this is my fault,
and then remind myself that I was nothing but honest to you.
... that I was so wrapped in my ide