When they told me you were leaving, I began to feel sick inside. Because I never,never got to tell you, What I'm feeling inside my mind. In my nightmares caused by anguish. I can see you run away. In the daylight, I am hunting. Only to lose your last trace. I still feel your presence always, And I've fallen over the line. I am hurting as I wonder, What it would be like if you were mine. If you were mine... If you were mine.