Someone mentioned you just the other day,
but my thoughts of missing you were secondary.
For I really didn’t appreciate what they said.
This someone thought an event changed you,
& maybe it did,
but I knew that side of you long before.
I remember your hatred of people’s perception of you,
the definition of good.
Yet its some new discovery now that you have dimensionality.
This disturbs, and upsets me.
I should’ve said something,
but their words show what kind of relationship they want to have with you.
So I’m sorry nothing has actually changed,
but at least people are looking at you differently now.