Whiskey I [m.yg]

7.

Things became awkward after that.

I felt uncomfortable talking to you, but it's not like we saw each other too often. We would only take quick glances at one another during break time.

I sat alone for a few days until you two broke up and he sat with me again.

I knew it would happen.

I wanted to warn you about him, but I was too paranoid. I thought you'd misunderstand me.

I'm sorry for not telling you he'd hurt you.

I didn't want you to get hurt, but I didn't know how to stop him from hurting you either.

I would say I was held by two strings from either side of my body.

At one end was my best friend and the other end was you, but you let go of that string a long time ago.

You just let go a long long time ago.