us, by secret
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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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