we've been apart for
eight months, ten days & many hours.
boy how you've been?
fancy seeing you again.
i tried to call, but no reply.
so i thought i just let sleeping dogs lie.
in my dream, i still see us together.
but in reality, it's too late for us.
it's like each day is growing colder.
i'm grasping for the minutes.
seconds pass and im thinking back,
when you first told me forever.
do you still remember when you told your friends
you've never been happier in your life?
or when you said you dont know what
you would do without me?
why'd you walk away,
and leave me with all this comforting pain?
no matter how much you've hurt me,
i still come running right back.
baby turn around because i'm still right here.
i know you said i dont deserve you,
but those six words still give me hope.
i told you,
"it's a one in a million chance we'll be together forever"
but you said it yourself,
"we're that one in a million"
at this point,
im trying to figure out if i was crazy for believing you.