Sometimes I find myself sittin' back and reminscing. Especially when I have to watch other people kissin'. And I remember when you started callin' me your miss's. All the play fightin' all the flirtatious disses. I tell you sad stories about my childhood. I don't know why I trusted you but I knew that I could. We'd spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt. I was just so happy in your boxers and your T-shirt. Dreams dreams. Of when we had just started things. Dreams of you and me. It seems it seems. That I can't shake those memories. I wonder if you have the same dreams too. The littlest things that take me there. I know it sounds lame but it's so true. I know it's not right but it seems unfair. That the things are reminding me of you. Sometimes I wish we could just pretend. Even if only for one weekend. So come on tell me. Is this the end?. Drinking tea in bed. Watching DVD's. When I discovered all your dirty grotty magazines. You take me out shopping and all we buy is trainers. As if we ever needed anything to entertain us. the first time that you introduced me to your friends. and you could tell that I was nervous so you held my hand. when I was feeling down you made that face you do. there's no one in the world that could replace you. Dreams dreams. Of when we had just started things. Dreams of me and you. It seems it seems. That I can't shake those memories. I wonder if you feel the same way too. The littlest things that take me there. I know it sounds lame but it's so true. I know it's not right but it seems unfair. That things are reminding me of you. Sometimes I wish we could just pretend. Even if only for one weekend. So come on tell me. Is this the end?