You told me you're moving out
Didn't believe it but you did it anyway
It was like a bad dream that I never wanna have
The bright smile on you face
Is how i know you like it there..
Now that you're not here
Missing you is all I do
Miserable is what I felt
Going to your room
Finding you not there..
As weekend comes
It's killing me that
I'll have to wait for Monday
to finally see you again..
Please don't get me wrong
I'm happy for you
Just not used of you
Not being around..
But if it really makes you happy
Then i'm fine and
yea I'll try to be happy for you...
