jillian

he smiles at every face, even mine..

but why doesn't he see me in this empty room
Does he think about me when i do

anxiously looking
finding the right time to see
if that sign you're looking for, will lead to me

don't you see what you're doing to me?
can't you see that i've been dealt by this, dealt by you?

i try to walk that same hill next to you...
i try to be that missing part of you..

i guess i'll always do....