I sit alone in my room,
And dream of things I miss…
Like the way I felt your love,
With every single kiss.
Or the way you would look at me,
And take my breath away.
But then I stop to think again,
About the cruel words you would say.
And right before I start to cry,
I think about your hugs…
The ones you gave to keep me warm,
Or just to spread some love.
I also think about your smile,
The one that's meant for me.
But then that smile, would soon fade,
So others couldn't see.
And if you don't remember right
That's why I said good-bye!
Because whenever I was near
And not right by your side,
You would play and have your fun,
And when you had to go,
You would only leave me with
a tiny, small, “Hello”.
So as I go and live my life,
These things I'll always miss.
But forever they'll be kept inside,
With just one, small, wish…
