As time goes by memories creep
i always wonder "what if our walls could speak?"
would they remind us of good or haunt us with bad?
would they leave us happy or breathless or sad?
Our relationship was deep,
From many laughs to many tears,
from many dares to many fears,
we didn't always get along,
but we always made it through
what's different this time?
do i not mean that much to you?
rewind for just a moment
we need to sort things out
i never knew I'd miss you this much
Do you miss me?
I cant live with out your touch.
but in the end it doesn't really matter.
