it's been almost an hour since you've crossed my path
i wish i could click that link
i wish i could tell you how much i think about you
how i see people that look like you
how i stalk them until i'm sure it's not you
how i wish i could still talk to you
how i hear songs that remind me of you
how we spent that summer
how i gave you my word
and how it ended so abruptly
how i tried
how it hurt to read those words
that you had given up
that i can't look you in the eye
how i still get butterflies when i see a photo
i tried to find you
and in a way you found me
and maybe if i saw you
i would try to say "hi"
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