You're no different. And for that, I feel betrayed.
You have changed, a lot. Your beliefs and goals, it's not like how you were anymore. It's like I saw a star that eventually turned into a black hole.
I accept change. I really do, for it is naturally occurring. But some changes are good, and some are bad. I don't know with this. It's like you have lost your charm. It's like you have let go of that one thing that I have been holding onto in you.
I am sorry, for now I feel that you are not worthy of all the respect I gave you. And I am not with yours.
But yes, you will always be a friend to me. I will not let go of that as long as you want me by your side. It's just that, I will forbid myself to give you excessive attention like I used to. You don't need it anyway.
I am, really am sorry. There is no problem with you by the way. It's me. I just can't accept things so easily.
Sorry.