Why do I allow you to have my falling tears?
Why should you have the power to break my heart?
Every time I read something,
See something,
Hear something,
Or sing something
I remember you.

I go back to the times when I talked to you, saw you, everyday.
I remember the beautiful moments,
When I would look at you,
And fall in love all over again.
What happened?

What happened to the days spent on the couch watching movies?
What happened to the summer bonfires and all the games you would come to watch?
What happened to talking about anything and everything?
What happened to the love we used to share?
What happened to my best friend?