What really changed?
Is it how we aged?
Is it how close he grew?
Or how quickly time flew,
That we began to see,
We were never meant to be,
Your favorite color was red,
Mine was blue,
Many things we never shared,
They never stopped me from been with you
So what changed?
Why did we grow apart?
Why did we open a new page?
Why can't we begin from the start?
M