I called you late last night
because I needed a friend.
But you, of course, didn't answer.
I guess you want to pretend
That our friendship doesn't matter,
that we never should have met.
Our time to you meant nothing,
but I never will forget.
I know mistakes were made;
they came from either side.
But you won't even talk to me,
and I feel like I have died.
And now I just want to say
how sorry I really am.
I didn't mean for this to happen.
I do, but you don't give a damn.
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
While you weren't here
I cried every night.
A million tears fell,
Still,
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
More beautiful
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
I remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
Our goodbyes meant nothing at all,
because if he's not there, he'll come when I cal
There's none to compare to you,
When we're apart I feel so blue.
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