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Is it wrong?
Is it wrong of me to miss you?
Is it wrong that I still care?
Is it wrong of me to wonder,
If your love for me's still there?
Do you reach for me at night,
The same as I do here?
Do you ever think about me?
Or wish that I was near?
Does your mind ever wander,
To the memories we made?
Or are those memories going,
And slowly beginning to fade?
Has your heart even ached,
At the thought that I'm gone?
Do you ever wish that nothing,
Ever had gone wrong?
These are the questions,
That have cluttered my mind,
As I'm laying down tonight,
Just pure unable to unwind.
I wish that I could touch you.
Just take your hand in mine.
But here I lay alone,
With only you on my mind.
She's holding you as I used to, She's laying where I laid.
She's got the only man,
That I wish, would've stayed.
I'll never be the same.
You'll forever be with me.
In a place within my heart,
Locked away, with no key.
I loved you then,
I love you now.
But alone I stand,
For my final bow.
