You Say...

You say,
lets hang out again
i miss it.

You get my hopes up,
that maybe i get my friend back,
a week later i know its not true.

You say,
we should talk more,
i miss it.

I wonder what took so long,
it only lasts a day,
then nothing for another month,
i know it wont happen now.

You say,
im sorry,

I say,
Im tired of sorry,
I know it wont last.

I know all this,
That you wont hang out with me,
That we wont take more,
That your not sorry.

The Reasons,
You got a girlfriend a week after that,
Talking never happens even after you say it should,
How could you mean it?