Gone

So, all those years of having your back, apparently meant nothing. All the efforts to brighten your day, forgotten.

You walked off for the final time without a word. Like it never entered your mind. Like we were total strangers. I could not have done that to you. It's funny how two different people can have totally different ideas of what friendship and a connection is. I must have imagined that I made a difference. 

I would have gone out of my way to make sure I found you and say goodbye, let's keep in touch or I'll see you later. Something. 

And this is what it got me. Easily forgotten.