i'm last on your list
right when i'm putting you first
just when i'm dying to see you
that's when you have something else
and it's me you insist in delaying
it's me who'll be waiting forever
it's me that you don't mind forsaking
yes me, me who is bleeding already
i am leaving tomorrow, today
and i'd sure love to see you again
but your schedule can never be changed
as always, it'll be me who waits
so i hope sometime soon it will lighten
you will lay down and take things much slower
and i wonder, when that day arrives
when you'll need me to fill up your time
when you start thinking something you've missed...
how on earth will you remember me?
[Copyright Kukka_ *2005]
