We'll talk. We'll laugh. We'll act goofy.
But one day we will realize. That's were just two people. Two very similar people. Trying to live while we're young.
We'll tell each other all our secrets. We'll stay up all night talking. We'll be each others shoulder to cry on.
But we'll come to realize that we are two people. Two very sad people. Trying to bandage each other's wounds.
We'll talk a lot less. We'll forget each other's phone numbers. We'll grow apart.
Then, only then. We will realize. We were just two people. Two very different people. Trying to make the best out of a bad situation.
But you'll forget the color of my eyes and I'll forget the color of yours.
You'll forget my name and I'll forget yours.
You'll forget me and I'll forget you.