I cant lie;
I do get jealous,
seeing you smile from far away
without me.

I don’t get it
you told me to promise;
to never leave you,
but you’re the one who left.

And since then,
my nights are so empty;
without a person to talk to,
without you singing,
without your lullaby,
or even a night wish.

Yes, indeed;
I miss you badly,
but if you’re happy,
then I guess I’m happy.
well eventually.