In my life
I didn't see you... when I most needed you.
We've been psetting and partying and hanging out since the beginning of freshman year.
But when the depression and anxiety attacks started this semester, you suddenly were too busy with work to talk. When you weren't busy, you simply said you weren't the type of guy to talk about this stuff with.
If only you knew how much worse that made things...
If only our friend group wasn't so overlapping... I'd be so much happier with you out of my life.