You'll be amazed at the sort of asinine stunts dear friends would pull. Forever changes your views of them. Sometimes I wonder if I should go back to my old self. Sometimes I think maybe in the end it'll just be me and "me." What do I have left but memories? Nothing and no one left to smile for. Only constant thing in my life have been me and my guitar...
Guess it's just you and me.
EDIT: For some reason this seems like the point in the story where everything takes a radical turn for one those bitter-sweet events in your life. If so then I'm screwed.