you were here
at least i think
that you stopped by
but last night i was hard to find

found the note upon my bed
could hardly read it but it said
i couldn't love you if i tried

you are just a girl
and i'm just a boy
who can't help but wonder why
i can't move on
from this memory
if you'd only stopped
to say goodbye

can i feel it again
i guess it all depends
on the who, when, and how
and how far from now

till then i guess i'll wait
the sun is shining bright
the heat is coming in
this feels right

i'm sorting
not foreboding
you will find your way