My old friend,
dearest enemy,
and now my fellow stranger,
the one who shared my smiles,
as fake as they may have been for me,
the one who gave me joy,
then proceeded to bring me pain,
I ask you to answer me,
if we still were friends,
or if we were still enemies,
on that fateful night years ago,
would you have cared if I actually died?
As a stranger you may see me as nothing,
but I still see you as I did in the past,
I see both sides that I had witnessed for most my life,
that I had grown to love and hate,
so that why I wonder if you would care,
if that night would have struck anything in you,
if we were not now strangers,
if you were my still my friend,
if you were still my enemy,
if we still saw each other as the people we once were,
With utmost regards,
Nobody special