They tell me I'm overreacting to all of this.
They tell me I'm just acting like it's you I miss.
But they don't understand what all I fear.
I'm scared that you'll never come back to us here.

Two days have passed ever since you left.
I wonder if anyone will try some friend-theft?
They'll take you from me and you'll never come back.
"It won't be for long," I was taken aback.

I miss you, my friend, and I'm so very scared.
While you were here I should have shown that I cared.
But you don't see me now, and you may not again.
I should have known this was going to end.

It's hopeless, I know, I am on my own.
I wish I could tell you, but my chance is blown.
I honestly should stop acting like I don't care.
But hey, what is hope without a little despair?!