This is it.

Is it just me, or does it hurt to breath?
Hurt to see whats right in front of me?
And believe me its true, if it wern't for you, I wouldn't know where I'd stand.

I miss every second of your company..
Everytime you'd tell me you loved me.
I would call you this second and tell you the truth..
but you probably wouldn't remember who I am..

The August nights, made me feel alive..
And the glares you shot me, your deep blue eyes..
I'd go back in time, to those days
You never held her hand....

You stated your words now there long gone..
but let me tell you I loved you all along
I asked you why, you said with a simple sigh
I would never understand