My Sacrifice - Creed
In truth, you are the reason I made an account on this site. You were my best friend, not just on EP.
It's been so long and my memory is so bad that all of the details are fuzzy. When we met you were so suspicious, but I saw you open up and become one of the coolest people I ever met. But you were determined to leave.
You had made over a handful of EP accounts in the past, always leaving and coming back. In our final email conversation you said that EP was just another habit that you needed to break.
You sent me this song. Told me you felt it described our friendship.
You wanted me to forget you because you didn't think you were worth being remembered. But you were so important to me, that I never could forget you.
Your favorite song was Black Hole Sun, and you never told me your real name. But I didn't need a name to love you. I didn't need your name to talk to you every day, to confide in you, to trust you. I didn't need your name to remember you. Or to miss you.
I had to say goodbye to you twice. You left once but came back again, before finally leaving for good. You deleted your EP account and the email account where we spoke. You did it for your own good, and I don't blame you. But sometimes I wish you had come back, just once more. Sometimes I wish we could meet again.
I'll always miss you, my friend. And I'll always think of you when I hear this song.
"When you are with me, I'm free..."
It's been so long and my memory is so bad that all of the details are fuzzy. When we met you were so suspicious, but I saw you open up and become one of the coolest people I ever met. But you were determined to leave.
You had made over a handful of EP accounts in the past, always leaving and coming back. In our final email conversation you said that EP was just another habit that you needed to break.
You sent me this song. Told me you felt it described our friendship.
You wanted me to forget you because you didn't think you were worth being remembered. But you were so important to me, that I never could forget you.
Your favorite song was Black Hole Sun, and you never told me your real name. But I didn't need a name to love you. I didn't need your name to talk to you every day, to confide in you, to trust you. I didn't need your name to remember you. Or to miss you.
I had to say goodbye to you twice. You left once but came back again, before finally leaving for good. You deleted your EP account and the email account where we spoke. You did it for your own good, and I don't blame you. But sometimes I wish you had come back, just once more. Sometimes I wish we could meet again.
I'll always miss you, my friend. And I'll always think of you when I hear this song.
"When you are with me, I'm free..."
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