This has always been a subject I have never been good at. And I've had a lot of time to think lately (which is never good). About you and me and what we could be. Of what we will be if you give a chance.
And I've thought about my life where I wanna go and what I wanna do. I still believe the only person it'll work with is you. I've considered the others who circle me like vultures waiting for my love to die.
But none are as perfectly imperfect as you. And I know I will never Love another as much as I Love you.
I like to think you still think of me too and that maybe just maybe you still hold on to a tiny piece of our love.