Its one of those things you just don't think to...
one of those things no ones really used to...
I never noticed how much you meant to me,
but i never really cared to...
Its been really weird lately,
like jealousy's taking part...
As i sit here thinking,
of all the fun you're having now...
I don’t know if you still feel the same.
The same way I still do...
I hope you think of me.
As much as i do you...
I think of all the things,
I could and should have done...
I think about you,
Every night before I go to bed...
I think of him,
As if hes not even real...
If this is life.
Its not something i wanna live...
I know you want me to dump him.
i know you think i should...
We were friends.
good ones at that...