WAY WAY BACK
I hadn’t thought of her
in a very long time
and
she probably hasn’t
thought of me
in a very long time
and
I can’t think why
she would think of me
for I hurt her terribly;
I’ve long since forgiven
myself
for the teenage
asshole I was
but I still carry this
with me today
and
I hope that she doesn’t
and
that I’m as good as dead
as far as her
memory is concerned;
I deserve to be.