Last night I dreamt that my old best friend and me were still best friends
I dreamt that she apologized for ditching me and never talking to me
I dreamt that she was the same old Erin, not a different one
And when I woke up, and realized it was all dream, I started crying
Because the saddest part of this all is that I probably think about her everyday
And how I wasn't good enough for her to keep as a friend
And she probably doesn't even remember my name anymore