I'm worried about him
He's not acting the same
And when i think of him
I feel a great pain

Maybe I like him
Maybe again
I hope I get to see him
But I don't know when

It's been long
Since we last talked
But what's better
If together we walked

The times we're in
Are getting quite dark
If only we got to
Leave our mark

He wanted to tell me something
He said, was very good
Though we ran out of time
And promised that someday he would

Though i never got to see him
For one last time
Now all I could do
Is depressingly whine

"Wait a few minutes
There was something he wanted to say..."
Though they just said, "There's no more time..."
And just took me away

Now we wait
For that one day
Where we see each other again
And he would tell me what he wanted to say.