hey, i wish i could wrap you in a blanket, and protect you from pain.and it's weird, we've hung out like what once? but still, i see that you aren't happy, and i wish i could change that. maybe it's cause i think that you are a sweet person, and that these douches are wrong, you are beautiful, and you should have to go through shit with       , he's kind of a dumb boy. or maybe it's cause you're her best friend, and i've known you forever.
God, i wish i could fix things. but i can't. i have to sit back, and watch all of our lives unravel.