You take part in the memories i love,
because who can forget those days when we would play in the yard throwing things at each other,
or sit in the bench staring out into space,
when you came and asked me silly questions,
which i pretended to ignore so you could ask me again,
when you hit your head cause you didn’t pay attention while walking towards me,
saying “i always forget it’s slanted”,
but i knew the honest truth,
because you wouldn’t have tried to talk me into things,
or maybe wanted me to listen to your friends on the phone,
if it wasn’t for any other reason,
but that you liked me,
and boy let me tell you,
you were never alone.