Tears fall one by one
Underneath the falling sun.

Oh, how I wish you could see
how much it takes just to be me.

Depressed until night and then cry myself to sleep
Nothing more to do than just weep.

You say to call whenever I need someone
But yet all the harm is not undone.

I can feel the doubt in the air
All the words left with a hint of despair.

Do I trust someone I once hated so much?
But I tend to think of that loving touch.

The way your words slide out with confidence
Do you long for my rememberence?