I remember when I first met you
and you were so shy
and I thought we could be friends
because I could be the cool older person
to show you the ropes.
But now when I look back I see how much you've changed.
How can this girl
who's making out with a random guy
and grinding with him
and wearing slutty clothes
possibly be the same person?
It sure beats me.
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