it's you, again:

but as those moments pass, i always get reminded

that you still have someone on your mind

and in your heart and no,

that girl isn't me anymore.

it isn't me.

and it isn't me.

but i still find myself repeatedly wishing

and asking the stars when;

when will i get to hear you say

the three words i've been waiting for;

three words that isn't i love you,

three words that isn't i miss you,

but three words that will make all those moments matter;

all those moments that i thought, you loved me too.