can't lose something that I never really had...
I keep telling myself things can turn around with time
And if I wait it out you could always change your mind
Like a fairy tale where it works out in the end
Can I close my eyes have you lying here again
Then I come back down
Then I fade back in
Then I realize its just what might have been
I miss him, I really do. I miss being in his arms, having him hold me. Telling me things we're going to be okay. Especially when I'm sick, I would come to him and he always made me feel better, and safe when my world was spinning out of control.