You broke something I never named, not trust, not love, but something framed, a fragile truth I can’t replace, that once found warmth in your safe place. I tell myself to let it fade, to dim the voice your presence made, to erase the trace, to clear your face, but how do I forget your safe embrace? So here I stand, still torn in two, between the parts of me and you, not strong enough to walk away, not cold enough to let you stay.

Not every day is bright and loud, some days we’re lost inside a crowd, but even then, without a sound, in each other… we’re always found. So if time dares to pull us far, different roads, a different star, just know this truth will never bend— you weren’t just girls… you were my home, my friends.