I miss the way it used to be

I miss his late night phone calls
how we'd talk for hours without really saying anything
I miss his jealous attitude
how if I even mentioned another guy he'd care and be jealous
I miss his friendship
how he was there for me and I meant something to him
...I miss the way it used to be...

Now he rarely calls
we talk for five minutes tops
Now he doesn't care what happens in my life
I wish he would
Now he says we're still friends
but it doesn't seem like it
...I miss the way it used to be...

I miss him in my life
it seems like he's gone for good
I miss him more and more
I thought it'd get easier; think again
I miss him and he has no idea
he thinks I'm over him
...I miss the way it used to be...