Without You.

I keep looking in all the places,
that you are supposed to be,
I can't seem to find you,
and you are all I long to see.

I just can't understand,
why you have changed your mind,
all this time I thouth I knew you,
when really I was blind.

Know that I don't hate you,
and that I never will,
because I cared about you then,
and I care about you still.

For now the tears keep falling,
and my thoughts keep circling you,
but soon things will get better,
have hope, they always do.