Every time you see me,
Nothing comes out of your mouth.
Every time I try to talk to you,
You are always ignoring me.
We used to be good friends.
You were there for me when something was upsetting me,
but as I thought about it,
I realized that was the only time you were around.
You never wanted to talk, just to talk
There always had to be something wrong.
Maybe it wasn't meant to be.
We always seem to argue,
Never talk about anything fun.
Maybe, just maybe,
we werent' meant to be friends.
