Hey, remember the dance
We had at Pali in 6th grade?
My first dance ever and the best-
Because afterwards, you had Julia Paccone go and ask me out for you,
Because you were too shy then- as shy
As you are now.
That night, I didn’t get much sleep
But when it fell upon me, my dreams swore sweet
As I lay dreaming of the things that were
You and me.
You with the bowl cut that was actually okay in my opinion,
You with the Maplestory and the “Noobishness!”
You who liked me.
Me with the bangs that were on the verge of scene,
Me with the computer that froze when we were playing,
Me who is liking you again.
We were the best of friends back then,
And it’s coming back now
In a watershed moment of my history:
I just want to laugh right now and ask-
“Where’s Julia Paccone?”