Ive spent a lot of time thinking of the nights we used to have our midnight adventures on the beach and dead end streets, the summers gone by so fast I'm still lost in thinking that theres still time to speak the truth to tell you how i feel so you know i feel let down this evening i called you with intentions of malice trying to get a message to you but every time i talk to you i lose all the words I'm not crying I'm just ashamed that i thought you liked me back like that night we spent at Alex's house where we shared our dreams and shared a bed i know your smile i know your smell and I'm still addicted to you actions speak louder than words but i guess it was all a lie but then again you never really said it did you?
