I saw a picture of us, today,
from back when things were
good,
and we were all so
sure,
when we were still
best
friends,
when we still
knew
each other...
Sometimes I miss those days,
even though the days around me
are more beautiful
than I could ever have imagined.
Do you miss it?
It hurt me to give up on you,
you know.
I tried so hard
for so long,
and you just never gave
anything
back.
I was so lonely,
when we were close.
But I still miss your voice,
laughing on the phone,
telling me you loved me.
I'm not sure you know
what
that
word
means.
There is no
"I"
in it.
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