The Life of Love

Just as I start moving to something new You come back acting as if I am the reason that we are through You act like I am important to you And two seconds later make me blue You said you met someone better And I read your letter I didn't know you felt that way That you had always wanted me to go away I guess I should have known I suppose it should have shown I saw you and her And I always think of how we were I wish we could still be friends I wish we could make amends But you are mad And I am sad And I don't know how to fix this How could we go back to our bliss I read the e-mail Now I sit here pail Not sure what this is all about I feel like crying out How did this transpire It relationships were a job, I would retire I am so sick of your calls So sick of it all Will it ever end? Can we ever be friends?