I'm sorry I hoped for conversation
Sorry I want us to be a good thing
I've never been part of a good thing

I bought you a bouquet of flowers but they died before they ever bloomed
Waited alone for you for hours in the freezing cold but you never did show
Tried to get your attention but had to talk myself out of another detention

I'm sorry that I can't stop thinking about you
I only wanted us to maybe be happy together
No longer just 'one' and 'one' but united as 'two'