What if i told you, that i still thought about you all the time.
What if i said that i still care as much as before.
What if i still feel empty, like there's still something missing.
The pieces are all put together, and the corners have all been well rounded. But i still find myself alone in the night. Alone in my thoughts, until you arrive. From Tuesdays with Morrie to hot chocolate with friends. The answer's still out there, the solution's uncharted. So i sit and wait. Is it you i wait for? I sit and wait, hoping, thinking, pondering. As alone as i am, you're still with me somewhat. Come visit me friend, come sit, have a drink. I'll wait for you forever, because that's all that i need.