As touching as it may be,
The song you wrote for her,
I kinda wished it was for me.
You skip out on us,
You skip out on me.
Why don't you try,
Try to grasp the days,
The days we can see,
See each other?
You skip out on us,
You skip out on me.
I anticipate for those days,
Always putting on my shades,
Trying to look my best,
Yet you could really care less.
You skip out on us,
You skip out on me.
Meaningless actions,
Meaningless words,
Still, they touch.
Still, they're cherished.
You skip out on us,
You skip out on me.
Please stay for a while,
I love it when I'm the reason,
The reason you smile.
So think about it.
Think about us,
Think about how we could be.
And don't skip out on me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem