you were here   at least i think   that you stopped by   but last night i was hard to find      found the note upon my bed   could hardly read it but it said   i couldn't love you if i tried      you are just a girl   and i'm just a boy   who can't help but wonder why   i can't move on   from this memory   if you'd only stopped   to say goodbye      can i feel it again   i guess it all depends   on the who, when, and how   and how far from now      till then i guess i'll wait   the sun is shining bright   the heat is coming in   this feels right      i'm sorting   not foreboding   you will find your way