The Ones that You like

This is about a boy – a friend, and our friends. It’s about what did, almost, could happen. It’s fictionalised, but rooted deeply in truth. It’s about having history with someone, and not wanting that history to dissolve, yet needing to escape it all the same. I guess you could maybe call that feeling regret, or foolishness. I like to call it opportunity – what for? Don’t know quite yet, but I will.