I talked to you today, first time in a while
You still have what it takes to make me smile
What you said doesn't seem so bad
I can't believe, over you, I was sad.
I miss us hanging out... why did we part?
Is it because she went and stole your heart?
I just want to be about to talk to you
I know the past is awful, but true.
What happened between us, we can forget
I'm sorry for what ever I did to get you pissed
We talk for five minutes, you leave again
It's like being my friend is a fucking sin.
Oh well, I guess I'll be on my way
Nice talking to you here today
Write me if anything happens, bad or good
Maybe one day we'll be friends like we should.