I want you to tell me you miss me. I want you to say you're sorry,
and actually mean it. I want you to tell me that your life hasn't
been the same without me, and that you were stupid for cheating on
me. I want you to think about me...a lot. I want you to lay in bed
at night wishing you still had me. And then I want to tell you that
it sucks to be you now, doesn't it?
