Wishing you were mine
To hold in my arms
I’m under your charm

I sit all day long
Writing you songs
Confessing my feelings
You give them meaning.

I cry out
But I doubt
You can hear
I guess your covering your ears

I sit and cry
Tears streaming from my crimson eyes
I want to be there for you
Even if right now you don’t want me too

I see a star,
I wish to move far
Away from this place
So I don’t have to see your face

You remind me of what I loved and lost
Of how to the side I got tossed
When I told you I cared
I was hurt and you were despaired.

A friendship gone
By one little song
That was placed in your hands
Painting the picture perfectly with crayons