I'm alone thinking of fun times,
but since you came back,
i can only think of you,
it's dumb i know,
i want it to go away,
but the only way i can do that is,
to let you go and stop talking to you,
but i can't do that,
your such a good friend to talk to,
i can't let that go,
its dumb i know,
i feel so stupid for doing that,
I'm finding out things i never knew before,
but we do have something in common,
although i think i suck at it,
and yours rhythms better then mine,
its stupid, because its dumb,
life doesn't go the way you want it
it's already planned out,
but i have something to say,
I'm not making a big deal out of it,
I'm just writing what whatever
comes to mind
