days like these.

Today, I looked back on us and smiled.

You really are a great kid.
I know I messed up. You know I messed up.
You were just doing what you thought was right in a fucked up situation.
And I know.
You trusted me, even after all I did to you.
And tried to be friends with me.

I understand, kid.

I'm not bitter about it anymore.
I look back at the whole thing and I smile.
You really are a great kid.
And I'm glad I got to know you while I did.

I love days like these.