broken friendship

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I remember you well, my Childhood friend. We played, danced, and sung together. We were hardly ever apart. I knew everything about you,  You knew everything about me.
A child of ten years, And a invisible puppeteer, Stumbled upon each other in a forum.   They grew closer and closer, But little did the child know, They would break their heart.  
We met our freshman year Not knowing what was to come, At the time one thing was clear You and I would stick together like gum.  
“When you talk about something for very long, you can forget that other people have feelings.” My old friend, who’s hurt me has sent that to me in a long conversation we had.
We established a connection That first time you messaged me We started off with small talk I told you my name, you never told me yours   You were easy going, laid back Casual and carefree
[ This is a poem about someone who I became friends with and later realized I regretted on this bitter night i decribed. Friends arent supposed to watch you fall without helping you back up...literally] 
Beauty is when i close my eyes . And i see You fully covered in your divinity . Look at what Im looking at Mirror in my eyes Your  reflection  staring back at Me  Good things Can turn bad its a true story .
Where have you gone? I see you everywhere. You are the breath I inhale, the flower that buds in spring, the rock from water falls.
Dear best friend, Please stop liking my Facebook posts. We stopped being friends for a reason. I don't want you on my news feed. Please, don't get pissed. You were the one who ended it.
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