we used to be friends.
then, for a bit, we used to go on without speaking.
for the next few years, we had such a brother/sister relationship.
we'd always tease each other, back and forth little tiffs.
a while... my best friend loved you.
i knew you loved me, but i would never say it out loud.
she still loves you, but now i love you too.
why?
you haven't changed.
i have.
i've been through loss and love and sadness.
but you're still the same mitch i've always known.
thank you for loving me, even if it's not how i love you.
but now... i'll try to control my overflowing curiosity.
