Old memories

"     It's been ten years, almost eleven, right? How do you feel? Thinking of you, it makes me smile, and than looking at you. . . Even trough you're happy and it makes me happy too, I feel sad. I want tp know what people think, but I can't, I'm just a human, and you're a human too.
     You're going now, and we'll not be seeing each other for some years. Please don't be sad there. Let your tears fall if you need, it doesn't matter what people think.
     I hate it when people missunderstand you ( or what you have done ) with other people which are good friends. Even trough that, I don't really mind when     "