Watched your color fade

When I first met you, you were sweet. Sweet, innocent, and happy.

I liked you then.

You wanted so badly to be a part of everyone else around you.

I watched you achieve the goals you set out.

You were happy then.

When I saw you last year, you were lost. Lost, tainted, and confused.

I didn't like you then.

You surrounded yourself with the wrong kind of people.

I watched you become them.

You lost sight of what made you happy.

When I see you now, you are sad. Sad, lonely, and unfulfilled.

I feel sorry for you now.

You don't know who to be anymore.

I watch you squander the things you've been given.

You are so unhappy now.