I guess I just really wish you knew what it was like
You say you really miss me but I have my doubts
How could you feel alone when everybody’s around
I’m afraid I keep seeing glimpses of the future in my dreams
Where you become so disinterested and turn the other way
I just wish you had some empathy girl even though you say you do
When winter quarter comes I can’t wait to hear you cry to me
Maybe when you don’t see me for weeks you might start to understand
The feeling I get when I come home all-alone to an empty black house
How can you say the love is so strong when all you do is tell of me your friends?
I know you care, but it would be nice to be remind more then once a day
So get ready for the chill of winter here it comes, for once you might be alone
For once you might know what I’ve known
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem