I'm wilting with the roses.

Your little girl may grow up.

Do not let me fall, allow me to fight.
Always was our plan, forever in sight.
Never forget me; I'll never let you go.
I will always want you by my side.
Every day I miss you more and more.
Lovely, I want you, don't let us go.

Maybe If you ever see this, you'll think of all our happy times. Our kisses, hugs, laughs, and cuddles too. Maybe.. maybe then you will see that I love you, I need you, and want you.
Maybe then you'll wait until you would never have to be without me..
Or maybe you won't.
Maybe you'll say that I'm sweet, but you refuse to stay and "do nothing for a year". Maybe you'll gain hope with each passing day you are without me.
Maybe then you'll see that you've lost me. Maybe you move on from me.

Maybe you're okay with loosing me. Maybe it's a good thing.
Maybe you'll fall in love with someone new.
Maybe, baby.
But I hate uncertainty, and what i know for sure, is that no one will ever love you like me.
Or maybe I'm wrong.
Maybe you'll find someone who will both listen, and learn about who you are. Who will take in every detail to you, so that they know when something is wrong. Someone who will accept what you are passionate about. Someone who knows you're right in your wisdom. Someone who will spoil you with things that make you smile. Someone who can always make you laugh. Someone who won't go against what you ask them to do even if they may not want to because it's what they want to do. Someone who always needs you. Someone who will live to be with you, but will die so you can live. Someone who knows you in great detail. Someone who loves you, wants you, and appreciates you more than you know.

Maybe you won't leave again without me. Maybe you will remember that what we have is special, and if you go we loose that. Maybe you will stay, and then we're able to be together, and we can venture out as such too.
Maybe you'll stay,
Or maybe you'll go, and loose your little girl too.