It's just another day.
Where I spend too much time thinking.
I have another important day to me coming up, and you're not going to be there. Whether or not you even want to be there. Just another person I feel worthless too.
Do you even wonder?
Do you care?
Do you want to know?
Why can't you just be here?
Two things I really want for this day, and you being there is one of them.
But I know that won't happen.
So I'll just spend another day wondering, hoping and imaging.