What if I said I wanted you back?
Would you welcome me with open arms?
If I said I missed the feeling of our fingers intertwined when your hand held mine
Would you come hold my hand for another time?
If I told you I forgot what it was like to spend every second by your side
Would you come and be my shadow one last time?
If I said I forgot the color of your eyes when the light hits them just right
Would you look at me with that half smirk and remind me of that hazel sight?