I Heard You — Just Too Late
Through Your Eyes I thought we could become best friends. Back then, everything between us felt light, effortless, and natural. We connected over the smallest things — songs, jokes, random conversations. I remember when we used to write lyrics of our favorite songs together, and how much we both liked Selena. It wasn’t just about music or common interests… it was something more subtle. You felt familiar, like someone I didn’t need to try hard around. In the beginning, you made me feel seen. We had our rhythm — our own kind of language made up of sarcasm, nicknames, little inside jokes. We didn’t need plans or deep talks all the time. Just being around each other felt enough. It was nice. It was good. But something shifted. After 12th, life began to feel heavier, and somehow you carried that heaviness into our friendship. I don't know if it was the stress of growing up, or just changes happening in your world that I couldn’t fully understand — but slowly, I started noticing how...