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It strikes me. It's over. Nothing is happening. Did nothing. To repair, to extend. Thought that was all I needed. Apparently, it was only the beginning. Now I've been replaced, been forgotten. Seen through, that's it. Saw the end. I saw fine, they saw fit. I have decided not to. Through High School, I believed that my friendship was okay, that as long as we knew each other inside out...as long as we could have fun together...I could sit and watch it flourish. But now I know, it cannot be watered once...it cannot be exposed to sun for a day... It needs to be constant, refreshed... I am that uptight, non-speaking person... I am that hermit. I did not turn the soil... I did not trim the bad leaves off. I did not talk to it... I did not cut it into an interesting shape... I left it...normally... nothing special. I let it grow.. eventually die... But still a memory remains. Only. *tear* ~ Teach me how to fix it