Sitting here alone in a cold dark room,
Waiting, wishing I could talk to you,
But you’ve moved on and moved away too,
People say I should do the same,
But all I can think about is your name,
And all those silly games we used to play,
And how we used to talk all the time,
I can hear your voice in my mind,
Telling me not to jump,
Not to cry,
Not to cut myself one more time.
You should know that in the past,
I once dreamt of a true romance,
Where you and I could be a little more,
But then my dream faded,
And all the things I once loved,
I found that I know hated.
I need you in my life,
And for you I’m willing to fight.