I'll never forget the look on you're face when i brought it up. I hoped you'd fight back harder, yet you just gave up. We agreed it'd be hard miles and miles away...however I regret everything I said that day. Best friends we decided we'd be, but much in love everyone else could see. I thought time would heal, things would be okay, but little did I know my heart longed for you to stay. Hanging out late, talking all night, sleeping over, being friend just wasn't right. when that day came and we had to say goodbye, I clung onto you I didn't have to try. Never before had I cried those painfully tears, watching you walk away minutes seemed like years. Now all I want is for you to come back to me. Why did we say goodbye when we were meant to be?
