Somehow, I've lost you;
and all that we've shared;
I don't know what to do;
I believed that you cared;
and that what I had for you was real;
yet I've known it all along;
what we'd eventually feel;
and that we were wrong;
deep down in my heart;
as hard as it was to say;
I'd expected us to part;
and for each one to go their own way;
But I can't help missing you;
Even though we were killing each other;
and knowing that we're through;
and all should belong in the gutter;
there were the good times;
where we'd laugh and smile;
and tell silly rhymes;
being kids all the while;
Is that what they call Puppy Love?
I'll never forget my best friends,
where you once fit my hand like a glove;
and swore to stay to the end;
But things have changed;
and I do understand;
how things are rearranged;
and how I'm no longer in demand;
I can accept ...your loss,
and mine, as well.