memory
i still have a distorted memory of you. i remember we skated together. i remember you convinced me to start playing hockey. i remember you buying me ice cream. five years ago, i know things can change. but still, after four, you won't consider me? i know that sounds stuck up—three years is the max. but two me you were my number one.
i still have a distorted memory of you. i remember i asked if you were gonna go. i remember i asked if i should ask. i remember you cut me off. then at that time, i realized that this team is just pretending to love me and accept me they just wanted $400 squeezed out of me.