I wonder if there’ll be a morning when you’ll wake up missing me. That some incident of your life would have finally taught you the value of my worth and you will feel a surge of longing, when you remember how good I was to you.
When this day comes I hope you will look for me. I hope you will look with the kind of conviction and need I’d always hoped for but never had from you.
Because, I want to be found…and I hope it will be you who finds me.