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by Chan
The day you left was the day I died.
You left me here with nothing to do but cry.
I miss your smile, I miss your stare.
I miss the way you brush your hair.
But now your gone and I’m here waiting
for the day you’ll come back without complaining.
Do you love me? Do you care?
Do you ever wish that I was there?
Do you ever dream of me by your side?
Am I the only one who always cries?
I dream of your smile and of us back together.
But is it just a fantasy? Will it happen, ever?
I know you hate me, of course you do.
For all of the things I’ve done to you.
I take them back, I swear, I do.
I’ll do anything to make you smile.
To let you know that life is worth while.
You mean everything to me, you really do.
Will any of those dreams ever come true?
Will you ever come back? I want to know...
‘Cause I have some things for me to show.
Like the way I love you, the way I care.
They way I wish you’re always there,
But I know you have forgotten me.
And that you will never see,
How much you really mean to me.