I sat down to write the other day
Until a conversation with you came my way...

I haven't seen you
Or spoken to you for more than a year...

Ever since we were younger
you always laughed at me...

Each day you cross my mind
and you told me to trust you...

I hate how I can't get my mind off you
I hate how my thoughts find a way...

I think I'm getting sick of
Being that good person...

My heart is still beating
and I am still moving...

I don’t know what to do
I don’t know what to say...

As I look across the table
At a couple that has taught me everything...

I wish people didn’t hurt
Because it hurts me too...

Every time we see each other
The good bye becomes less and less...

Tired of people thinking
Thinking they know me...