sometimes i wonder why things end the way they do. it can make life so hard at times - the broken heart. it takes so long to heal, but do you realize how hard it is to get over you? thinking about what we had makes me smile, and then brings a tear to my eye because the friendship we talked about well there isnt really one. im curious to know how you feel about being friends, but im to scared to ask in fear of rejection. so i will live always wondering until the day i have the courage to ask you.