To stop talking with you
I told myself no big deal
That you were just like any other boo
But since we stopped
I've lost all my glee
And I just feel
A part missing in me
A part of my happiness
Has been taken away
And I fear that happiness
Inside the thought of you it will stay
I wish things could go back
To when we talked almost everyday
You were actually happy to talk to me
And you'd listen to what I had to say
Hopefully someday
We will be able to do it again
But until that time
I'll just have to remonise about the "then"s