it's been so long,
that if I told you
I missed you like hell,
you'd most likely
call my crazy.
but it's true, so true.
I miss you
every blue day.
nothing is as it has been,
and I guess I am doomed.
oh, you're face still
haunts my dreams,
and I've been talking to friends
about how things change,
but they don't know what to make of it.
I don't want to end
this song,
because it is all I have,
like ribbons and wind,
and everything reaches you.