Desire

With every sun rise,
I pay the price,
For not seeing you,
When you wanted me to.

The days went by,
But I didn’t see you cry,
I didn’t hold on to you,
When you wanted me to.

I was too involved,
And had problems to solve.
I didn’t hold on to you,
When you wanted me to.

Now it doesn’t matter,
Your heart is already shattered,
Coz I didn’t love you,
When you wanted me to.

I understand all this too,
Now that I am in your shoe.
Now you don’t turn to me,
When I want you to.