He hated me like how the Hitlers hated the Jews. Yelped whenever he saw me in the bus. I thought it was all good fun. Then we became oookayy in secondary school.. Or so I thought. Then he realised he still hated me. And fuck reality struck me. this GUY really really hated me.
The rest that happened after that, I dont recall. He came to talk to me about a friendship that we wanted to salvage... And the rest that happened.....
Pravind Paul. Thank you for everythin you have done for me to date. You have been a FRIEND. When you call, you call to jus ask me how i am. Not to know where is another friend, where the nearest shop sells shoes. There is much sincerity.
And I can talk to you abt anythin? From the boys, to my girlfriends.... All i gotta tell you is "dei i feel like crap". Screw it dei, sometimes I dont even tell you. You just come and msn me, 'Mike, why ur nick like that?' And we had such awesome TAB moments.
You never hurt me dei. U never did. Only the times when you ought to, You told me the truth ,painful or not.
You never made me doubt your presence. You were always there when I needed you. There have been so many fucked up days when people made me fuckin doubt their friendships, make me feel as though I dint need to put in so much effort at times... You were never a reason for any one of that days.
The ones that i sometimes give up everythin for dont care dei. But you, who I never gave up anythin for, care so much.
You never made me fuckin paranoid. You were never one of those to leave me thinkin what I FUCKIN did wrong, did i Do anythin to make you feel this way.