Wish You Still Felt This Way
I hold on to all the things that
Make me think of you
I kept all your letters
And sometimes, late at night
I read them through
I follow the ink on the page
That explains all the things that you
Never say to my face
I wish you still felt this way
I wish you still felt this way

It's been a couple months, since we talked
I have, a bunch of things
That remind me of you
And I keep them in a box
I wrote a page of poetry
To maybe send you, one day
I wrote you a letter
But I'm scared of
What it will say
I wish you still felt this way
I wish you still felt this way
Felt this way