gone

I wish we were friends.

Well, I wish we were more, but even just friends would be nice.

That I could ask you "what's up?".

That I knew what was going on in your life.

That we talked on the phone now and again, I could have you tell your mom I said hi.

I wish I could let you know when you were on my mind.
Little things remind me of you daily.

I wish I could ask you if you "remembered when" too.

I wish things were civil.

That we could laugh together.

I miss how it use to be between us.

But mostly I just miss you.