I missed you today and yesterday,
I'll probably miss you the next.
And when I miss you the most, my dear,
I remember: you are in my heart like the rest.
The rest of broken things,
In a place I won't forget.
All the smiles you brought to me,
All the time together spent.
And I hope that you thought of me,
As one so fragile I am.
For if I knew you did not care for me,
My heart, my mind would regret.