My Song?

Beware. This is the result of insomnia at 2:00am. I found a rhyme, and I went with it.
The scheme is totally screwy, I know. It was originally a poem, but then it sounded kind of song-y to me, so whatever. Interpret it however you want to. It's not about anyone, I just went with a rhyme, and this is what happened. Anyway, here it goes...

"The last time you stayed over, I cried myself to sleep.
And instead of thinking “shallow”, I think you’re way too deep.

When I’m not around you, I don’t know what to do.
I spend all my time, just wondering, do you feel it, too?

I cannot sleep, I do not sleep, instead I lie awake.
Crying big, sad tears into my great salt lake.

I sit and stare off into space.
I trip, distracted, lacking grace.

It hurts to think about you now.
I’m trying not to wonder how…
This happened.

Once upon a time,
We were the best of friends.
And now you hate me just because
I’m not the latest trend.

And when I ask you anything,
You bite your lip and twist your ring…
And walk away.

Why do you walk away?

How can it be,
That we’ve become
Two different people?

We once were one,
And now we’re done.
We see other people.


I just can’t forget
How we used to be

I was so close to you
You were so close to me

But now it’s over.
And I can’t even see your picture.
Or look at the four leaf clover
You gave me.
Without crying.

I just wish you’d see
How we used to be
And maybe we could rewind.
We could stop being so blind.
Maybe we could unbind…
Our wounds and share our pain
Stand underneath the clever rain

And let it wash away
What we now say
Because we’re scared to be together.

I miss you.
And you miss me.
I know we miss each other."

I'm not sure about the ending. I'm bad at ending things. So, yep, I should probably got to sleep now. School tomorrow and all that. G'night, then. Love, Gracie.