Past Times

As I sit here with her on my mind,
all I can reminice on is our past times.
good memories stampeaded by the bad
arguments that still drive me mad
because he has something I wish I had.
The girl of my dreams with a smile that beams
and deams me as....
just another boring theme
and it seems as though ive lost everything
but more importantly, Ive lost you
the only friend who remained honest and true,
and if your wondering,
then yeah baby
I still love you too