Another boy,
another deja vu.

Love turned into hate,
his touch became my pain.

You treated me as something,
you kissed me with everything,
you held me as forever,
and then you whispered "just friends"

I dont want you to leave me,
but your love went out the door a long time ago.

Bestfriends is our excuse
for being inlove and to scared to say it.

You want me to love you with no strings attach, if i recall i think they call it being SELFISH!

Im not letting go, if i dont recall you saying we were nothing remember?

It still hurts when you say
you could never love me
even though im past trying.

Dont start turning cold,
just let me know when your leaving

Once in a while i regret
once in a while i pretend
once in a while i cry
and it only happens
cause i fell inlove just ONCE.