i put your picture in my wallet the other night
because despite how much we argue & fight,
i smile when i look at you
and the way you dressed all in blue.
i look at you when i'm down & stressed.
for a moment i know that i'm blessed.
but at the same time my heart aches
because of both of our mistakes.
when i'm alone i ponder if you're right.
i wonder if you'll still come back to me every night.
and when i glance at that picture one last time
i know that i always want you to be mine.
