That when I saw you, this saterday evening, unable to balance, and even to walk as an individual
It hurt me, knowing that this wasn’t the first time, and that I was once the reason for your alcoholism
And that all because your love wasn’t returned, and you misunderstood my genuine care for feelings, that were never there
I lost one of my dearest friends, and that isn’t even the worst, because I thought you would get over it, and get better
But you lost yourself,
The overthinking 