Ya No Te Veo

I was reading my old livejournal entires. Every one of them had to do with Hairo. Yikes. Now on Blogger, it's all about Gatsby. Apparently his BFF is concerned with my status with him over a stupid text message. I'm not sure how to take all of this. Whether I'm reading too much into it, or not enough? I miss hanging with them. They were a lot of fun. Theyre new. Theyre just mine too. They don't know my past and the people I want to leave there. I appreciate that more than anyone can really understand. I'm slowly leaving it all there and moving on. Unfortunately, some friendships will be torn as well. If you don't make the effort to call me, than I see that as not worth it. I learned not to fight over something. I won't ever do it again. You can bet on that.