Us Three

I miss the way we used to be.
I miss the times when it was just us three.

as time wears on, i realize,
this must really be growiing up,
thats the only way to explain how we've drifted and differed
and ... fuck.

I miss it when times were innocent and fun.
Now i'm just praying this friendship isn't done.
we've gotten eachother through everything.

for the fist time, i know what its like for the heart to bleed.
i know what its like for the heart to need.