You are confusing me
I'm writing this to you because it's breaking my heart,
why, it seems as though we're millions of miles apart.
You asked me not to give up on you,
but it's just the opposite that's true.
You and I were something rare,
now it seems as though you just don't care.
I thought we started something great,
games and lies decided its fate.
We both are to blame.
The things we did were different, but hurt the same.
I hate that you can't even look and see
all the hurt that is destroying me.
Time has helped me to look deep within,
to know that what I'm feeling is not just surfacing the skin.
You may not have thought about me at all,
or maybe you've wanted to call.
I wanted to talk to you that one day,
but your response left me in dismay.
Now I hear you're back with the girl who made you cry.
If that was what you wanted, you didn't have to lie.
"I'm done with that," you boldly stated,
the way you were treated, you hated.
What I think doesn't matter anymore,
just not talking to you hurts to the core.
I guess there is nothing more I can say,
and no other way,
to get my friend back...
because I seriously miss you, and that's a fact.
