The way it use to be

I'm confued of what to do,
With the two of you,
Even sinced you spit,
Everythnigs been shit.

I miss the way it use to be,
When all the love was free,
Now you two don't even speak,
I miss the way it use to be.

You're both my friends,
I wish all this would just end,
You tell me to choose a side,
But I can't decide.

I love you two,
And I know you do too.
Can't it be the way it use to be,
For I would like to see,
You two holding hands,
And have it the way it use to be.

Please Shayna and Matt!