I'm lying in bed, thinking of you,

What are you doing, if you are blue?

If you are lonely, why don't you call,

don't make the silence ruin this all.

People who love are never too proud,

I can admit and I’ll say it loud.

I have no problem, I can kneel down,

I'll be your fool and I'll be your clown.

I know that your call, will never come through,

I’m longing so much, but I already knew.

I hope for the call, that I’ll never receive,

In my lonely heart, I’ll never stop grieve.

I’m wondering why, we are playing this game,

but honestly, darling, we should feel the shame.

We're letting these moments just pass us by,

we still miss each other and it both makes us cry.

matej99