May 17, 2011

This means nothing.

I miss the innocence we used to share.
Sitting next to each other, just wondering who they are.
I miss the times just being with you made you happy,
I miss the times we were the only ones each other needed.
I miss the times you thought I was beautiful.
I miss the times we were best friends.
But we couldn't live that way, we both knew we couldn't.
But looking back, maybe that was the only way to live,
because we both know now, this way can't last much longer.

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