• I see your face as I close my eyes.
    I hear your voice calling softly in my dreams.
    I know that you cannot bear the thought of me, and
    I know that I cannot get what we had back.
    But I know that I can dream, that it didn't end so bad
    I can dream that you still care.
    I can pretend that I can still go to you for advice.
    I still miss you even though you could care less.