Your not the same,
You have changed,
And I guess in a bad way,
Your atitude,
Your humor,
Your kindness,
Your apperence,
Yourself,
Your not the same boy I loved,
I dont see you much,
I think you want it to be that way,
But I guess that just how fate is,
Well if this is fate,
Then why cant I get you Out of my mind?
