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 Iām 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.