There was something in your voice
Telling me not to be so sure.
Arousing some suspiscions
That I had never had before.
I thought we had it made,
I though you'd never go away,
But now you're suddenly like a stranger
And you're leaving our love behind.
Of all the things I was ever planning for
This was the last thing on my mind.


You know what? I kind of miss our friendship. The long emails, the letters, merely the fact that you were my friend.

What went wrong?