Your Loss

You say we're clones?
You say we've changed?
Maybe you're the one who's changed.
Are you even willing to fix it?
Do you even care?
Everytime we try to talk to you, you point the blame.
You don't let us explain.
Were we even friends at all?
What did we do wrong?
Are we too "emo" for you?
Too different for you?
Last time I checked, you cried over anything even remotely sad.
Last time I checked, you kissed me for a dare.
Does that not constitute as "different"?
I guess we're just too much to handle.
Maybe you just can't handle change.
Or maybe you'll get over yourself and learn that people change.
Maybe we could finally be friends again.
But until then, well, that's just your loss.