I know it's not nice
To wish bad upon people

But I hope that you think of me
As much as I think if you

I hope not talking to me eats away at you
Like it eats away at me

I hope you're restless after long nights of thinking of me
Like I am, you

I hope your heart cries with regret when you hear my name
Like mine does, yours

I hope your eyes burn when you see me smiling
Because I know mine certainly do when I see you

But most of all
I hope that one day I'll be a fond memory in your mind
Because mine is full of memories of you.