Those late nights we would stay up talking to each other. Talking about everything and anything. We knew each other well back then, I hardly know who you are anymore. Remember when we would have sleepovers and no one but us knew about them because of my boyfriend found out he’d kill us. Remember how you gave me your shirt because I didn’t have one to sleep in. Remember how I called you at 4 in the morning just to get you to sing ‘Stu’s Song’ from The Hangover. Remember when we walked down my street on that cold night singing Wake Up, guitar in hand. Remember when I told you I liked you. Remember when you told me you liked me. I don’t like you though, I honestly think I love you and I always thought you felt the same way.. Oh well though, you’re with her now and I’m with him. We don’t talk anymore like we used to, I miss you so much. I want me best friend back, I want to be able to talk, laugh, sing, hug, cuddle with you.. People change I guess, I mean, you’ve moved on and found someone new but I don’t think I can move on.. I need you so much. I’ve got to take it one thing at a time. Baby steps. You can’t say you don’t miss what we had though because that was special and neither of us won’t find anything else like it..