Water Under the Bridge

I was a self-conscious teenager. I had one friend who made me feel better about my figure. We knew each other from back in nursery school. All those changes I know its a cliché. Despite hormones fluctuating I knew when the lows and high of bi-polar started with me.
I was hanging out with her. And we went to a guys house and his pals were all in garden on a rare Scottish sunny day. We had a few jack Daniels and one of his friends took an interest in me. And my friends like see, nothing wrong with your shape.
Its ashame we parted on bad terms. I was hurt when you said I was just a childhood friend on bebo. Then in realised there was touch water under the bridge and that's life. I think apart from boyfriends you were the only one who made me more comfortable with what I have image wise.