The Boy From Back Home

What?

What are we?
Are we friends?
Are we even acquaintances anymore?
We don't talk.
Apparently I annoy him when I text him.
Is this even at least a friendship anymore?
His family likes me.
That's a plus.
But what does that matter when we aren't even close friends anymore.
When he doesn't care.
When we don't talk,
We don't text,
And we don't understand.
I never became friends with him until my eighth grade year.
He didn't come to my school until we were in third grade.
And it took my five years to actually become friends with him.
Only for it all to waste away.