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and i want to go back to the days when it was you and i.

you and i who laughed for no reason

you and i who gave each other stares

you and i who messaged all night

you and i talked on the phone

you and i who told secrets everyday

you and i who hung out at my house

you and i who hung out at your house

you and i who did homework together

you and i being nerds

you and i being bestfriends

you and i making each other smile when no one else could

you & i were bestfriends

i want to go back to those days

when you made me cry,

when you ditched me for them

when you stopped telling me secrets

when you talked less and less to me

when you stopped cooming to my house

when i stopped going to your house

when we stopped talking on the phone

when we hardly talked in person

when you couldn’t tell when something was wrong

when we couldn’t make each other smile

when you were still my “bestfriend”
Posted: 2011-06-12 07:20:04 UTC

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