Powdered Feelings

You used to stare at me a lot. It kinda annoyed me. You used to tease my friends. I just laugh alongside with you. Once, you even asked me what time it was. I think it was a lame excuse for you to hold my hand.

But that was a long time ago. Way back in high school. I wonder what you're doing now. I don't even know why I suddenly remember you. It makes me smile, recalling your corny jokes and silly antics. You used to be a riot. You used to make me mad most of the time, too.

But there was this one day when you suddenly stopped talking to me.. or annoying me for that matter. I presume you grew bored and found new things to occupy your time with. I was relieved and a little sad, I guess.

I used to be an embarrassment everytime you were around. I usually utter the wrong words or do the wrong thing. I don't really know the reason why and I think that's why I hated you.

I think we were both way too childish back then. And a little immature, too.

Anyways, I just wanted to say that I don't hate you as much as I hated you before.

Friends?