Moving On

I looked in his eyes with the greatest affection and for once I thought my life was perfection he never knew how much i cared since i feelings were left unshared dreams, thoughts, and sometimes cries he never got how had i tried tried to be good enough but life is tough the depression of this teenage girl i looked in his eyes, my head in a swirl i knew i wouldn't see those eyes anymore he said his last words and walked out the door i watched his car drive around the bend see? all good things must come to an end. I miss your hugs, i miss everything about you. I miss the fact that we used to laugh about stupid crap... I miss our friendship... i miss the old us... The depression of this teenage girl is hard for her... I'm not used to being depressed, i'm used to being a happy person.. But now i'm not.. I cared but that's fine.. I'll just go and keep my distance for a while... I hope we can be friends... Just friends... Goodbye ...