I sit crying on my bed late at night,
Thinking what happened to us
What happened to not being like everyone else?
What happened not being that couple that did everything?
What happened to us just hanging out?
What happened to just sitting in each other’s arms, laughing and smiling?
Why can’t we just go back and just want to be with each other.
I want us to go back to the way things used to be.
I don’t want the new you.
I want the old you.
I want you to just look in my eyes and tell me that I’m lucky to be with you.
I want you just to hug me when you thought you were about to lose me.
I want to know what happened to you, to us.