Watch me disappear. Just like a go-go-go-ghost. Watch me go-go-go-ghost.
Sorry. Bit obsessed with that song.
Anyway, so there was someone I had been itching to talk to. But I was advised by a best friend that I really probably shouldn't. So I didn't. And then you know what happened? He texted me yesterday. I was in shock, staring down at the name on my phone's shiny screen.
Is this some sort of sick joke?
No. It wasn't. He needed to vent. I let him vent as long as he needed. He needed me in his life, just like I had always needed him. We just didn't need each other the way we once thought we did. As mad as it may make some people, can I just say that it feels good to be in the clear with him? I hate knowing that we ended on such a bad note.. It's nice to know we can maybe be friends again someday. Conscience cleared.
Maybe my soul will come back after all?
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