In life, friends come and go. Sometimes that's good, sometimes not. There's some people I don't talk to any more that I miss, though. I haven't talked to them since before I broke up with Shanna and it's bugged me that I haven't talked to them since. After/during the breakup, I kinda decided to let other people decide if they were her friend, my friend or both... and if they didn't reach out to me, I figured they were just hers. A very self-involved and possibly inaccurate method, but it made sense at the time. (To be frank, it still kinda does.) At any rate, I finally decided... "fuck them, I'm writing them anyway." At least the ones I actually miss.
The others can go fuck themselves.