It's amazing how much you find out about people when you actually get to know them, and how much your opinion changes....
E.G.

I found you talkative and not that deep,
Now I worry about you at least once a day
And realise I still haven't figured you out.
But you continue to be a constant source of wonder and intruige.

I found you overly friendly, but not false,
Now we barely speak, and whenever we meet,
I don't know how sugar coated the stuff you're saying is.

I found you fairly base level, and not my type of friend,
Now I keep in contact with you more than any other friend,
And the music we make together has saved my life.

I found you cold, but intruiging... and goth,
Not somebody who I'd ever get to know that well though.
Now, I talk to you for hours every day,
And have vented to you about shit I've never vented about before.

I found you interesting, funny and dark,
I thought you and I were similar.
I still do.
How fucking rare is that!?

I thought you were a bit of a dick, and arrogant.
Now you're one of my closest friends,
and I know of few people with more paranoia,
and I know of nobody I could trust more.

I found you fascinating, honest and open...

Now there is nobody I know less, trust less
or care less about.
(the care less bit is a lie, but I do my best...)