I remember

I was just going through all my old facebook messages when I stumbled on something that was super important to me a few years back. I was 14/15 at the times the messages were sent. I regret talking to him after that first one. If I hadn't sent another message I wouldn't be sitting here now feeling like a huge idiot. It was his facebook profile, and at the time he hadn't had many friends on there. The first message was good... a little long, but I didnt sound bad. He replied and seemed impressed that I didnt sound like every other kid he got a message from. The other messages I sent him were just plain embarassing. I pity him... yet he still replied sometimes. I think he really cared about the fans, even though they were annoying. I'm glad his profile is gone. Now I cant be tempted to email him anymore. I have to let things happen as they do and not disturb nature. The end.