Months ago, though it feels like years, I told him of three dreams Dreams that should've been forgotten Pushed back to the darkest recesses of my mind
I had wanted to talk in person, But the world went to **** so I put it off Until I decided I had to tell him Typed in a note on my phone I sent him all three and said "Read this... I need to talk to you" After that I saw him in class every once in a while but he always ignored me when I waved
Now an awkward pall hangs over us He was my first friend at a new school And now he won't say a word to me So I guess that note was goodbye...
I just saw the note in my phone and it reminded me of this. Each dream is still fresh though, like it happened yesterday in real life.