A thought over pasta dinner.

There used to be a time when things were great between us. We were happy, that was the bottom line. Then things got messed up and I hated you. As time passed, I became okay. There are times and things that make me remember you. It is true what they say, people that matter(ed) to you are hard to just forget. I know there will come a time where we can just sit back, relax and talk. I will wait for that day.