To you, my darling

Every night i dream of you
holding me close, saying you love me
and every morning i wake up
to the same old broken heart

foolishly i will wait for you
to fall out of love with her
to come back to me because, of course
i was the best thing you never had

but ah, there goes my dreams again
seeping into reality

darling, you had me
i was yours
forever yours
i fear that, just like you
i will not let go of my first love