I wish you were here

I thought it was part of your job to see the sadness behind the tears
You helped with the my cruel peers but that was it
I was wrong but for you I still long

At night I dream you will come home
But when I wake up I still feel alone
your so far away
there is one thing I do that is pray I will hear your voice the next day

Bradley is starting to hate you
you never call any more
And when you do it is just to say hi then its like bye

And just to let you know I think it is a little messed up that you would rather play guitar then call
If only you could see what you did to us
we are losing all trust

So let me tell you
If you don't come home soon
We might not be there for you to share your stories with

David I hope you see this