Something you’ll never know:
I don’t think you realise,
Each time we’re together,
The thought that we are only joined,
If only by being at the same place at the same time,
For such a brief passing of time,
Makes me think my lonely tears will flow easily,
As the night draws to its inevitable close.
And think if I could ever love at all.
He makes me laugh freely,
I won’t tell you I need you,
Or that I dream about you.
that if things were different,
Wondering if you picture me,
Only with you.