As the rain cascades down,
I reflect upon my life, my past...you.
I wonder what you’re thinking,
What you’re doing right now.
Are you laughing about something silly,
Or are you enjoying life?
I can’t help but think about why you’re not here, in my arms.
I don’t know where we lost our way,
But something happened and we stopped.
Somehow time and life just pushed us apart.
I wish I knew the answers to all the reasons
Why we don’t talk anymore,
I just know that we don’t.
I miss...