I woke up at 1 am

thinking of you –

dreaming of you –

missing you.

But when I turned the light on

and looked for you

you were still gone, gone, gone.

 

What would I do if I saw you again?

Talked to you again?

Touched you again?

Would I be the pain that I am or change who I am

if I saw you again?

 

And I wonder if you are

thinking of me –

dreaming of me –

missing me.

I don’t want to be alone

come back to me

come back home, home, home.

 

What would I do if I saw you again?

Talked to you again?

Touched you again?

Would I be the pain that I am or change who I am

if I saw you again?

 

If I saw you today would you say hello –

or pretend you did not know –

could not remember

we were supposed to be together

forever?

 

What would you do if you saw me again?

Talked to me again?

Touched me again?

Would I be in the pain that I am – the misery I am in

if you saw me again?

 

What would I do if I saw you again?

Talked to you again?

Touched you again?

Would I be the pain that I am or change who I am

if I saw you again?

If I saw you again.

If I could only see you again.

 

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