Just A Memory

It was all just a memory now.
She was different; everything changed.
The girl I used to call my best friend was gone,
it will never be the same.
She is never there for me,
Only when it is convenient for her.
Drugs have changed her whole personality.
She used to be selfless and nice,
But now she is just selfish and full of jealousy.
It's all just a memory now -
Like a lost footprint in the sand.
Three years of being best friends is wasted,
Just to be a sad reminder of the past.
If only she didn't change,
I miss my best friend.
It is all just a memory now.
♠ ♠ ♠
not really a poem, but not really a story, but i think it fits more in the poem section than the story. It's more of a statement.