"Request"

You asked to be my friend. Has the years passed that now you want to reach out. Or could it be that something still ponders in one's mind. Yea, you got my attention but in what way. Do I choose to understand the request or just simply shrug it off as nothing. The one of many nothings through out my life. I have noticed of what you have become. Shame, it turned out that way. For that split moment in time, I would come to suffer, the consequences of that second that forever changed one's view. The girl that grew up to be her. We both knew she was wrong but only I admitted to the reality. Could one not see it? Lost in one's sheltered world, that's what I could come up with. I could understand but not respect that. The one, I did not want but got. Came to forever be known as the one that got away, maybe it was just better that way. Almighty and wholesome. I knew you then and now. This time I know how you turned out...