I hope she loves you,
more than I did.
I hope she holds you,
when you cry.
I hope she never,
makes you say goodbye.

I hope she notices,
the pictures you draw in the sky.
So bright,
so new,
so true.

I hope she loves you,
and you love her too.

I hope you see her,
and remember how lucky you are.
Remember how she puts the light,
in every single star.

I hope you kiss her,
kiss her nice and slow.
Slow enough to let her know,
you adore her.

I hope you notice every single word,
the way his lips move.
The way she never stirs.

They're so perfect,
in their perfect little way.
Like pieces of a puzzle,
finally finding their place.

They've had trouble,
but they're on their way.
The way to happiness,
a little bit each day.

I see them walking,
side by side,
hand in hand.

I wish it would've worked,
the way that I had always planned.