It's after midnight and I'm on the phone, wishing you were here, to have you, to hold.
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It scares me to death to know that you're leaving,and not on the phone, where I can hear you breathing.
I know it's selfish and I know it's wrong, but I don't want you to go, don't want to know that you're gone.
I tty to tell myself to hold onto these moments as they pass, and try to hang onto the memories, try to make them last.
But what can I do and what can I say to make you look at me in that way?
I don't know if I tried or just not enough to matter, I just wanted you to know that it's your heart that I was after.
I can't get you out of my head or my heart, can't stand to think of us growing apart.
I guess this is my way of saying good-bye, I didn't want to see you hurting and didn't want to see you cry.
So when I look back on this day, I hope it can mean a little bit more to you in this way.