If I could tell you like it wasn’t said before
“it is only you that I adore.”
If every bit of me should show you this,
You would steal it all with a kiss.

But I’m living in a world of “if”
I’m no better than a petty thief.
Stealing every chance for a glance,
hoping for a little romance.

But the day fades into obscurity,
I only wish it were a better reality.
To have you once more in a dream.
So my tomorrow could have a theme.

I’m tired of living in an overcast day,
With the mood ever so grey.
Is there sunshine where she’s gone,
How much longer will I stare at the phone?