He says he is truly alone no one calls him on the phone.
He says no one can see, except for me.
He says I don't understand that he is sinking in quick sand.
He says that no one is there, that he is alone and its unfair
He says that I don't matter I no more special then the rain's pitter patter.
But this is what I say that he will love me again someday, and that someday just happens to be today.