Everyday I think back,
When I would spend every moment with you.
Then thing's changed.
Why? I don't have a clue.
You're mom started too hate me.
I don't know what I did.
She called me a bad influence,
Ha, She's just protecting her kid.
You're my best friend, though.
Tearing us apart is the wrong thing to do.
We did everything together.
It's not right without you.
You could make me laugh so hard.
We were foolish, and lame.
But your mom had to ruin it.
With her silent treatment game.
I'm determined to see you,
Whenever I can.
Maybe one day Peter Pan will kidnap us,
& Fly us out to Neverland.
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