when we were teens

Just woke up from a dream that felt so real Of high school days that sometimes still haunt me A teenage dream that went bad and left a sting A story of the one who got away It took me back, back to 12th grade days The moment I first saw her felt like it was meant to be So I prayed that I would see her during breaks Living for the moments when I could see her face Was hoping that she'd be the one Before her Facebook status changed and they went on Back when we were young John Mayer playing on repeat My heart broke and it felt so bittersweet Back when we where teens Waking up, she was on my mind Every day was like chasing butterflies She'd make my day when she'd come talk to me Before the moments somehow slowly passed away Sleeping on the bus ride home To numb the feeling I was on my own Back when we were young I'd see them every couple of weeks Smiling, holding hands, my heart would bleed Back when we were teens