Do you see me?

Do you think about me
how I think of you?
Do you ever wish,
we weren't through?

How do you sleep,
when it's this cold?
Don't you wish,
you had me to hold?

Do you miss the days,
where we'd laugh and cry?
You'd hold my hand,
and we'd spend the night...

I wish I could get,
only one more glance..
Do I even now,
stand a chance?