Honestly I still care
Though i said i dont
I spend my days thinking of you
knowing that you wont
Think of me at all
and as the seasons pass
Summer, spring, and fall
I spend my time
wasting away
and waiting fro your call
Time comes and time goes
Yet i cant forget you
The trees sprout leaves
then die again
But me i cannot let go
You say we are still friends
But in the wind
hear my silent echo
In the end
the more time we spend
Will make my true feelings
less known