To:Nick

by dawn   May 21, 2006


I miss those conversations
The long drawn out words about nothing
But yet at one point
it was something
to you and me
I miss those hours of immaturity
before things were so complicated
Those times I couldn't help but laugh
About jerry springer
and about stupid things
Every time we spoke
it was as if you knew my every thought
Now I don't understand
What happened to those times we'd stay on the phone forever
Now we barely speak
Have you grown up that much in a year?
To walk away from me?
What happened to my blossom?
or my cream puff?
What has happened to that guy
That was awesome in every way
I really need him now
So he can make me smile again
For he is truly missed
He was once my best-friend

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