Wishing you would look at me the way you look at her,
is only my dream,
one that will never come true.
Hoping you will remember me is my only prayer every night.
Wishing we could go back to the grade when you would remember...
Because I remember,
My heart beating fast every time I saw you.
Wishing we would soon be the only two people left hoping you could find it in you to want me the way I have always wanted you.
Wishing you were sitting here next to me and could give me a shoulder to cry on,
as I wipe away my tears,
and like you usually would.
Wishing is one thing but knowing I will never have you as another memory hurts