His name came up
On the caller ID
at exactly
Eleven forty-three
I answered it
In my cheery-fashion
For our late night-talks,
We're always my passion
But his voice told me
that something was wrong
like a horror movie's
foreshadowing song
As he took a deep breath
And told me the phrase
"WE NEED TO TALK"
i was put in a daze
"We have a connection
and get along fine
There's nothing you've done
the problem is mine
"You understand dont you?
are you still there?
i tried to answer
as i felt my heart tear
"Were gonna stay friends,
Well talk every day
Baby, do you have something to say?
A thousand thoughts
Were ready to spill
But my mouth is mute as my eyes began to fill
Thoughts raced through my head
old memories played
the thought of being me alone
made me feel so afraid
"Im not expecting you to understand
you're a freshman
life holds different demands
"still one day
when your life is sat's
college application
and activities
you'll realize why
i made this choice
talk to me baby
do you have a voice?
i would if i hadnt
hang up so quick
to comfort myself
i was feeling quite sick
so then this is it
this is the end
what more can i say then
i'll miss you my friend
:(
