"There's a look in your eye, and I don't feel safe"

I'm writing this for you. Mostly because I think you're the only one that reads this. You're fantastic.
There are several people I'd like to talk about right now.
You're really great. I like you. Your hair is stupid, but you know that. There's something about you that makes it hard for me to stay away when that's my natural reaction.
And you. Being your friend has excited me about the gospel, and has given my testimony new life. Don't worry about the inconsequential things. Just remember that feeling you get when the Spirit is testifying about the truthfulness of the Restored Gospel.
Then there's you. Why have you hurt me so much? I trusted you more than I probably should have, and I've ended up burnt. I'm not interested in being your friend right now. I'll let you know when I'm done being so stubborn.
And of course you. I'm going to miss you so much. We haven't spent all that much time together...as it should be, but you can't leave. I understand that it's part of who you are, and that you're moving on to things more important than me. Just don't forget me.
Also, there's you. I feel like I don't know you. How can two people go from knowing everything about each other to feeling like a total stranger. You come up in my thoughts every once in a while, but when it comes down to it, I'm just over you.
Finally, let's not forget you. Yes, you. Thank you for being my friend. You are a good person, and if people would just try to get to know you better they'd see what I see.
There, are you happy now? I wrote a blog.