"If you're a bird, i'm a bird."

Recently, an old friend came back into my life.
We were friends before, but life got in the way and we drifted.

I hadn't spoken to her for six, maybe even seven months. Maybe even more. But when she phoned me, and I heard her voice again, these feelings came from no where.
And I just realised how much I'd missed her.
Sometimes people come back in your life when you need them most, and I could sit here and write about how it was fate, or coincidence, or whatever.
But at the end of the day, it doesn't matter.
All that matters is that she's back in my life.
Because without her, something was always missing.