Some nights I wait up
For that drunk text
Or call
Telling me
How sorry you are
How you feel horrible
How you wish you can take it back
How you can't live without me
But most nights I wait up
With no texts
Not one call
Not even a clue
Of how you really feel.
So for one night
Drink till your liver aches
Just so I could hear you say
"I love you" one more time
And actually
Feel like you mean it