We used to laugh and play together
now im lucky if we speak two words
you used to tell me everything
yet you treat me like im deaf
i see the way you act when im not around
happy and joyous
this i come
and your secretive and moody
when did this change occur
when did it happen
i thought we would last forever
but what is forever
nothing means forever to us
no one sticks around long enough
to find out or understand me
it is just a mear image of what the fortunate have
me and you are poor hearted and lost
and ocean between us
nothing to get across
here i am
in the middle of this great ocean
will you ever meet me half way...?