those litle clues i send when i'm hurt

It is always the same
somethings never change
history will always reapeat itself
this silent wont ever go away
let it all fall apart
wonder if you will ever hear
my silent scream
those litle clues i send when im hurt
that look i give or that fake smile i put on
Soulmates? what i joke
i grew out of it a long time ago...
or was i just kick out it?
the silent is still there
i dont look at you in the eyes anymore...
wonder if u notice that....
i dont tell you about my life
my problems my pains all of my worries
hell, we dont even talk talk anymore
when was the last time i really needed you
oh yeah then... i remember that day
wonder if you do to
i told you it would turn out that way
you pinky promise
but what is a promise anyway
they are just word put together no meaning one so ever
i watch as we grow older and know that high school with one day end
and that most our friend will go there own way...
but we will always be around but not really there.