I miss you.
I hope you know that.
I think about you all the time.
Every single day things happen,
Things I can't wait to tell you,
Until reality crashes through:
We're NOT friends anymore...
FILE NOT HERE!!!
No more laughing our asses off on your couch!
No more drunken nights around the campfire!
No more rapping to Superman in the car!
No more wine at sunset, hope in the air!
Eight years of friendship just.......
STOP! BREATHE! SMILE!
I'm sorry, what were we talking about?
Of course I'm fine babe?
Why wouldn't I be?