I miss you most in the morning, most every morning
I wake up thinking; I could call and I could come and visit
We could try again, we could relive it

But when I think of all that we've been through
going back to you seems such a foolish thing to do
I hope you know that even if I don't
I still wanted to

All those words you said, or didn't say
were pretty revealing
In the end it was not enough you were feeling
and all those things you couldn't give to me
despite all our trying I realized
that we could never be

so when I think of starting up again
or trying to be friends
it seems impossible to do
But I hope that you know
that even if we can't
I still wanted to.. I still want to

Violetta