You are here With me But you're different Somehow you've changed You're not the person I made memories with It's your body but not your ways Dealings are different I miss you
Whenever I get used to it You come and do something Something the old you would do Not to much but enough to keep me there Are you afraid of losing me? Or just to selfish to let me move on? I guess this is the new you...I should get used to I try to leave but I don't want to miss you