When I met her, I thought our friendship was strong

I felt close to her

I was her best friend

She was someone that I could talk to without worry

I was there when she needed me 

But she was never there when I needed her

As years passed by, I noticed how blind I was

I noticed how our friendship was slowly crumbling

I spoke to her about things I needed to let go

I trusted her

But she didn’t trust me

She was the opposite of me

She was different from me

She wanted attention

I didn’t

She was an extrovert

I was an introvert

We had our ups and downs

But in the end, we made up

She was different from me

But our differences won’t affect our friendship