WOW

I stare right into your eye's. I see all of our memories from the past.

The past of when being cool didn't matter to you.

The past of when we talk every day.

The past of when we were friends.

But now is the future,

the future of you being the coolest kid at school,

the future of you never saying hi to me,

the future of nothing.

but i see sadness in your eyes, as you throw the ball for me to hit.

I know that you want to talk to me,

But i guess being cool is more important to you,

And you don't wanna ruin that by talking to the OUTCAST.