Do you believe were destined for this
To be here were words aren't spoken
For our words to become knife and fist
And after meetings we leave each other shaken

We lost what we never had always wanted
You never saw my suffering, and I your pain
You never saw the picture my words painted
And I never saw that your heart had bruise and stain

What do we do with the memories we have
Do we act like we've forgotten them?
The nights we spent together now lost?
And our feelings of betrayal behind masks?

I don't like what we've become
I felt like we were destined
To be friends and close
But now we are another "past"