My stomach is in a knot
My tongue refuses to work
But being in your presence
Is something I wouldn't have thought
It's good to see you again
I like our late night talks
I wish you weren't so broken
But hopefully I can mend your broken heart
I hope to see you happy again
And to see your smile more
I hope that one day you'll realize
That you are worth so much more
Leave your past behind
Keep on moving forward
Because your past doesn't define you
It's the present that matters more
