How to explain myself when I don’t know what I feel, always there, no, you're never mistrusting and often I wonder, always second guessing if things could be different could I change the past, rearrange these problems that make the future a mess. Tonight, lets be honest, you’ve been on my mind, still hidden back there behind the past time, among all the others who I've grown to miss, want to know how you're doing or if you'll hear this. Will you know who you are, will you care to write back, I fear I've grown too distant, friendships far too cracked. Are there thoughts about me when there are thoughts about you, and the memories we shared, they're always too few. You know what this means, you’ve heard this before, I'm not asking for sympathy or knocks at my door. The distance between us has grown too far, just send one letter, remind me of who you are.