I keep waiting
For you to come back
To hold me and squeeze me
As if I am the only thing that matters
As if you never want to let go

And everytime I get my hopes up
Thinking you’ll send a text
Thinking “They’ll be back this time”
I’m let down
Filled with disappointment and emptiness

I’ve never felt more lonely
Than after I met you
And I can’t cope with the fact that
You might not come back this time