What happened to you?
You’re not the girl I remember.
You’ve chanced,
And it’s not for the better.
I remember the days,
We used to talk and laugh.
Why did it stay in the past?
I miss the old you,
I think I liked her better.
So if you ever see her again,
Tell her to give me a call.
Cause I miss her,
And want to keep being her friend.
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