You dont know

I hate not being able to see you
not being in your arms when im sad
It kills knowing youre never coming back
But question, do you think of me?

do you even care like people say you do?
are you trying to look for me?
I know that i do..
I mean,at least i try to...

I know youre out there somewhere
Somewhere where youre hidden from me
Where youre far from my grasp

But maybe you dont want me to reach...
Maybe you dont want me to find you...
Maybe you want me to stop looking

But,the reality of it all is...
I never will,i wont stop
I will never let go of my dream
And my dream is to be with you..