I hate that I miss you,
I hate that I'm lost
I hate that I love you,
But don't know love at all
I hate that I want you,
I want you to want me too
But your somebody I've never knew
I want to grow old with you,
And I'm afraid you don't want me to
But what if, late at night,
Your thinkin' about me,
Like how I think about you?
And maybe, just maybe,
You'll call and see how I am?
Just 'cause?
Or maybe you think about someone else,
while I'm thinking about you?
If that's the case,
I'm fine with that, of course,
And I'll let you go ahead with your choice
Just know,
Your my choice,
Forever, and always
