I remember the days
When we used to hangout
Phone calls
With random people.
Staying up talking
Until 4 in the morning
I didn't relize
That I would miss it
So much or...that
I would miss you
As much as I do.
Things change though
I left
But not because
I wanted to leave you!!
I had to get away from them
You know who I mean.
I cry because I can't see you
We never talk
Because we grew apart.
I regret the choices I made.
Only because after they were made
I lost you.
