It's slipping away... maybe it got boring, maybe it wasnt needed anymore... maybe i should just forget it, but i dont know what there is to forget anymore... where did the fun go? when we used to dance like maniacs or giggle or go out all the time? we hardly speak anymore... hello, what happenned today? see you later... but we never do. Why dont we sing at the tops of our voices down mayfield Rd anymore? Im sure the people inside are getting too peaceful for their own good... Why did we have to change so much? why didn't we roll down the hill covered in leaves this autumn? I dont know if you read this anymore, maybe you grew up, or maybe i've just stopped growing up... maybe we were seeing too much of each other, maybe i started being too nasty, maybe i shouldnt ask you to walk home every day, maybe i should stop coming to your door every morning....but i cant stop because if i didnt id hardly see you at all, and maybe we'd just drift away... but i cant let that happen... but whatever does happen, no matter far behind you i get, you will never know how proud i am of you...you've come through so much, and you're so much stronger for it...i hope i helped you then, and if i can never help you again, i just want you to know how proud and grateful i am that out of all the people in the world you were my friend, and that ill never stop being there....2054 ill be there waiting at wherever the godiva statue is by then.