Baby we gotta talk, u know I don't wanna stop but baby she's gonna know , this is all my fault. Should've never let this go on, but how can something that feels so right just be so wrong. I love you, u know I do. But in a months time you'll just be some boy that I knew. We had a nice little fling, it felt like our hearts were meant to be, but you know as well as me, come September she's going to have ur baby. After that its the end of our story, you'll get deployed then come back and act like you don't know me. For now ur my best friend but these things always end in a mess. In a years time you'll just be the boy that'll never miss me