Sitting on my bed
waiting for you to call
looking at the phone
thinking of what you said
you said i was your day and night
you said i was your dreams
you said you would never leave me
but not all is what it seems
now my heart is hurting
day in and day out
and all i do is look at your picture
seems like a million times or more
its the only comfort i have
its the only thing
that keeps me strong
but as the days pass by
I'm getting weaker by the second
i need to get over you
as fast as my heart may allow
but if only you had called.
