I wonder what it'd be like to spend time with the old you to sit there and listen to your old views I would lay in your arms stare up at the stars And not leave this person because I used to love who you once were I just dont know what changed how could it become such a mind game when did things become so unperfect when did I lose touch with my best friend when did you stop caring about me? when did it all come to an end? I keep remembering the way we were and then I think of the way it became I just got so tired of the game So tired of missing you but I cant help it I'm pathetically in love with you but I dont believe this person just the person from the past and if you hadn't changed are love would've last.Birth sign: Pisces
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