Naivety.

Waiting on a change in you.
When did you decide we were no longer?
When did it all change?
I was fifteen. And so much more green.
I was fragile inside those skinny jeans,
and I gave you my heart on a chain.
And it's cliche and true,
But I was all about you.
Baby blues that broke through to my dreams,
Shy conversation, picking at my seams.
And the time has passed almost so quickly,
I'm surprised I came out alive.
The tears and the phone calls and the sick feeling in the pit of my stomach..
But I'm here.
Alive and well and grateful for everything you gave me.
I don't know you anymore, and you don't know me, really.
But I know those eyes, and I know those lips,
These things never really leave,
They'll never be forgotten.