How Things Used To Be

You know a lot about me
Things that I only told you
But I can’t tell you things now
Because I know you wont be true

We used to be so close
But soon things began to change
And know whenever I am around you
All I can feel inside is strange

I want to call you
And tell you things all the time
But I’m not worth a dollar to you
Probably not even a dime

I’m not jealous of you
Not one bit
The only thing is I miss you
And that I will admit

You are very happy
But now I am happy too
You have your friends and I have mine
And I know, like you, they will be true

We went our separate ways
But sometimes I wish they were the same
I just can’t imagine us together
It would be like playing a different game

Everything happens for a reason
And that why were not friends, you and me
What else can I say?
That was “how things used to be”