I have bad mood swings. Yet, every single time I'm really moody and I can't seem to smile, you appeared. Every silly actions of yours tend to make me laugh. It's like I can't be mad nor am I moody any more. You always appear at the right time whenever I'm not thinking about you.

But I know I'll always be just a good friend of yours that you're keeping me around. Devastated, but thankful you're around.

I miss you, friend. I really do.