I can remember exactly the time you left by looking at the clock.
I remember the second, the minute precisely.
And it's killing me to not have you here.
Should you return, you still be welcome here.

Your room still the same.
In truth nothing really have changed.
And if I had my way, you be back here this minute.

Just looking at your picture brings regrets to me.
For you everything I ever wanted or need.
Just looking at your picture brings back great memories.
You too hard to forget.