As I lay in bed after a long day
My thoughts still wonder to you
Months have gone by like seconds
But like a picture in a frame
I’m trapped in the past
Lingering in what used to be
I wonder if you feel the same
But subconsciously know the truth
Your sweetheart warms your bed at night
A dream you never thought could be true
I am happy for you
But there is still a sting of pain
Wishing I were her too
At the end of the day
it was her you were searching for...
To be your everything
Not me.
Jan 6, 2022
Jan 6, 2022 at 2:49 PM UTC
As I lay in bed after a long day
My thoughts still wonder to you
Months have gone by like seconds
But like a picture in a frame
I’m trapped in the past
Lingering in what used to be
I wonder if you feel the same
But subconsciously know the truth
Your sweetheart warms your bed at night
A dream you never thought could be true
I am happy for you
But there is still a sting of pain
Wishing I were her too
At the end of the day
it was her you were searching for...
To be your everything
Not me.
