I saw you at the party the other day. You looked like you were having a blast. Me? Oh, yeah, I had a blast for sure. Sure loved to see all my friends with people they know better than they know me. No, it's chill. I left early, had a better time at home. Yeah, whatever. I have my people and they have theirs. Sure I'll find someone someday. Can't say the same for you.
Cute. Do you think we feel the same about her? I doubt it honestly. You don't know me like that, remember. You don't know her like that either, to be straight up. Anyway, not trying to be hateful. You just don't get it as much. You don't go back as far as me and her do. How does that make you feel? Not well? That's just too bad, man, sorry.
