Logically, I know that you never where here. That I've always been alone. But, sometimes, I swear I can still feel you beside me. I can still feel your hand in my. You lips moving against my ear as you whisper your secrets to me.
I'm lost. I can't find my way home. Why did you leave me?
We had potential, you know. We could have been great. We should have had everything.
You'll never see the children you made.
You never thought you could make me happy. You never thought I should be like you. You never thought that I could love you like I did. Like I do.
Maybe one day, you'll believe me.
Maybe one day, that blurred face I see will really be you.
Maybe one day, you'll come home.
Maybe one day, you'll meet your children.
Maybe one day, you'll be real.
Here's to the love you never knew and the smiles you never found. Here's to the light that you brought to my darkness.
Here's to the darkness I found in your brilliant light.
Here's to the feel of your lips against mine.
Here's to the sound of your voice.
The echo of your laughter.
Here's to the brilliance I found in your smile.
Here's to the tears I cried.
Here's to hoping that maybe one day, you'll come home.
You haunt my dreams.
You save me from my nightmares.
I see your face with my waking eyes.
I hear your voice in my sleeping ears.
I feel your touch against my icy skin.
I taste your lips against my tongue.
I smell you against the pillow I sleep on.
I know you're here.
I know you never left.
I know it's you I see in those blurred faces.
Here's to you.
Here's to them.
Here's to me.
Here's to -
maybe one day -
there will be an 'us.'
With all the love I feel, all the hate I felt and all the sorrow that surrounds me -
Here's to, maybe one day, you'll come home.
