Venting; Chapter 2
The whole reason I did this was an excuse to see you. You're popular now, all grown up; have you forgotten me? In time I'll see...
Now you know what this is all about, theres no awkwardness, nothing bad has happened. Doesn't that mean we'd work? You even said it yourself. God, but you'll probably ignore me, or talk to me less because of your recent reach to popularity and victory. Maybe you'll become extremely bigheaded and douchey that I'll hate you. But I can't; your face is too beautiful. But you'll forget me, in time. I'll just be standing there wanting you but you won't even remember my name. We used to be so close, then I told you. Know it's ruined. She said it'd be a bad idea, crap, why didn't I listen to her? she was right... you haven't spoken to me properly since. Even though, you don't feel awkward around me (as ya said), or whatever I don't care. If you don't feel awkward, why are we drifting apart?