I can't stay here any longer.
For if I do,
I fear that everything I thought once was,
will fall a thousand stories,
to a place inside my heart,
where I cry a thousand tears,
just waiting,
(Always waiting)
just for you to be there.
And I realize now
that there's no better place
than this,
and if I die,
...will you love me then?
For softer things have been said,
in lover's tangled web.
Maybe I'm just dreaming.
(Please, don't wake me up.)
I saw your reflection in a half-lit sky,
and I've always wonder why it is,
that you smile,
when I frown.
I miss the days.
(The endless days.)
I miss your smile.
And I wonder...
If I die,
...will you love me then?