You said you'd always be there for me.
You said you'd always care.
You said you'd always love me.
But as soon as we took an unexpected turn,
you were gone.
You said, "Let's still be friends."
I was OK with that. You were fun to be with.
But every time I called, you never had time to talk.
Why is that? Were you really busy?
Or was it something else?
It's been months now, since we last talked.
I guess this really is goodbye.
I never see you, and we never talk.
So, I guess this is it.
Goodbye, my love.