Last summer, we were in love.
Your texts were sweet and I loved to chat with you,
Yet we were both kind of sad, not being able to see each other much.
We'd be able to spend much more time together once school started again, we told each other.
But once school started, you got busy with a bunch of stuff and started spending less and less time with me.
Terrified of losing you, I clung to you as tightly as I could.
But I realized too late that clinging to you like that was only making everything worse,
And I was getting really clingy and annoying.
And soon I stopped hearing you say "I love you".