And yet another year has passed

The clock is ticking,
& my brain is thinking,
Its about to be a year now,
since I used to write about you.

I used to call you my glass of coke,
Just what I need on a hot sunny day,
I used to call you my teddy bear,
That would sit and listen and make me smile.

I would do anything,
anything to make you smile,
anything to make you talk,
anything to make you love me.

& as I think back a year ago,
Those sweet memories, yet so short,
they come back and lay a tear on my eye,
knowing I lost a wonderful chance,
but gained a friend to keep instead.