Today's the day you'll call me
and tell me you've come to your senses.
You don't know what you were thinking.
You can't live another moment without me.
All the time you spent avoiding me, you realize now,
was wasted time.
Or, at the very least, time you needed, to realize what you lost.
What you had taken for granted all along.
Today is the day you'll call me
and tell me there is no other woman like me.
That dating all those "inbetweens" is what brought you to the point you are right now.
Back to me.
You'll actually say "all roads lead back to you."
Today is the day that you'll call me
and say maybe we should try again.
Maybe there is something worth pursuing between us.
And I'll feel...
sad.
It won't even be worth it to say "I told you so"
Today's the day you'll call me
and I'll realize you can still hurt me.
With this other kind of pain.
