I'm sitting lonely in this beaten-up room
Thinking of you;
You must be cold and lonely with no one to love by your side.
I regret the fact that we couldn't take a chance,
Or that we just haven't yet.
It takes so long, though.
I don't want to wait,
But it's worth it.
You're worth it.
People don't want to agree with me.
They don't see what I see in you.
And they won't ever.
No one understands me.
They might not understand you either.
That's what makes us right for one another.
We can be together with no more meaning than each other.
It could happen.
And happen well.
I wish...
Just one try.
Or do you not understand me either?