lookingback

i have been taken back. i saw Hobbes act like Locke. i was told im educated and good looking. a note was left on my car. my father said hi. my cat stares and sits in my lap. i keep asking why. i was reminded how i use to party "like a rock-star" every night and how i always went to work in mourn. i was told that i am looked up to. i was told im very young. i was told "your gonna pass" with out fail. i stood from afar. i tried to enjoy a conversation, but i had to go. i would love to meet/chat/catch up. i have been told im more than fair. secretly a'lil scared. my wrist looks like a file. the house burns multi-colored lights. im told all will