days go by and still i dream of you,
and i hope you dream of me too,
there has been too many lies,
and far too many goodbyes,
for us to be one again.
you are the first thing i think of in the morning,
and the last thing i think of before slumber,
oh how i wish you would pick up the phone,
and just dial my number.
but there is too much pain,
too much time has passed,
too many promises broken,
and our lives have changed.
so i will stay here,
dreaming of you,
as days go by.
