It's Friday night. It's cold outside. We're meeting up tonight. I'm finally there, but you can't see where until I'm in font of your glossy stare. You kiss me. I hug you. I wanna say I missed you! We sit down. Talk things out. I'm still filled with such doubt. Asked me why I said goodbye. I couldn't take all of your lies. You played the field left and right. You were never ever mine! But here we go again acting like we're just friends. You hate yourself 'cause you lost me. Can't stop thinking about Brendi.