I Miss The Times

When i ran home to talk to you online.

the times when we had phonecalls about nothing which would last forever

i miss one of the greatest friends i've had, and i know you used and abused me

ive been told that by everyone, but i sometimes just miss you so much id go and scan the photos

i wonder why you ever left, you blamed it on me when you left, remember? i know i do.

but now your with him,

and he changes you, like REALLY changes you.

when your with him, i wonder who you put the act on for? him or me?

i know that i annoyed you endless ammount of times, but thats what happens, you know that

more than anyone.

and one by one, when you left me, everyone else did. so much so to the fact now

i can comfortably say, im on my own. you completely abondoned ship.

i listen to all the songs we used to dance around crazily too,

and watch the films we watched when they just came out

you hurt me so bad, what you said about me, what you done to me

people tell me to forget you, that your not a good friend and to steer clear

but i can't! what don't you understand

i miss those times
i miss those places
but most of all
out of anything ever
i miss you :( x