Readers?

Once, someone came into your life without telling. Once, someone told you that you're the best friend ever had. Once, someone was always there to help you; telling you that you can get through every obstacles. Then, because of just one little phrase that you didn't mean to say killed your friendship.

First, you were never alone. First, you were never to walk on your own. First, you were never to have to stand without any other hand to help. Yet, because of one careless mistake you did showed that as if you never appriciate it and care less about it.

Was it not enough? Was it just a game for you? Was it his/her fault? No, it was more than enough. No, it wasn't just a game for you. No it was your fault. But there's nothing to be done.

It's too late to reverse it back. It's too late to realise that you were to be blame. It's too late to feel the pain. And you know that he/she will never accept your hand for him/her to hold it again.

Now, he/she got over it. Now, he/she is talking to someone else very gladly. Now, he/she is ready to be with someone else again. But somehow you wished that he/she would want to talk to you again; build whatever you crushed before.

You wish you never said that upsetting words. You wish that you never let him/her go. You wish that whatever happened was a dream. Still, you know you live in reality.

[p/s; Who am I writing this to?]