Yesterday was the time of our lives

And some days I'll be angry at you, and some days I'll be mad at myself. But I'm going to love most those days when I can look back and be happy of what we had. Because at the best of times what we had was real.
I'm staying up all night thinking about us and wondering how in the world we turned that into just a you and me.

Because she's the type that would keep her head up high even when her heart has fallen down to her feet. You know, the type that waits forever even when she had announced that she'd moved on.
How could you say it's nothing to me.

"Talk about our future,
Like we had a clue.
Never planned that one day,
I'd be losing you."