If you could go back in time through all of the heartache, blood and tears, sweat and anxiety. Through all of the restaurants, parties and nights laughing and telling stories through all of the sex, alcohol, day trips, bus rides, goodbyes, through all of the infidelities, lying cheating and emotions… friends and through all of the friends of friends, through all the second thoughts, and questions and answers through all the summers, dates, money and food, dancing, learning and getting to know everything there is to know about someone, through all of the dreams, pain, ruin and nights that you spent in a tangled mess and through all of the meant and meaningless I love you’s would you still walk up to the pretty girl at the party and say… Hi?
