We were immature teenagers in high school, found ourselves again in our last teenage year. We went on a couple of dates, texted all through the night, we did things that no one knew of. Do you still remember me? I wonder if you still think of me? I still do. Even though you did not feel anything towards me, I did. I want to go back and hold you tighter, kiss you more, and talk to you more than I did. I hope we can find ourselves again and if not I hope in a different life we are endgame.