I shouldn't have called you, Your just not that dorky little kid I use to love. You've changed, Or maybe it is I who has changed. Now, You're nothing but a memory. Id rather have you a memory, then know you for who you are today.
She loves him, I can hear it in her voice, see it in her eyes, and feel it in my gut. She loves Ethan, my enemy. My best friend loves my enemy. Who am I to say that she can not love him? Who am I to judge her? My biggest nightmare, has become the biggest truth, For I feel, he may love her back.