I make time for you, I don't have to
Cancel plans while you make your own
Sit and wait for you to call me
While you forget you have a phone
Wish I wasn't so forgettable
Do you ever think about me first
I know that you're busy
But that leaves me busy being hurt
Could you miss me for a moment
Just take a sec and stop
To smell the roses
It's the time, not the flowers, that I want
I make time for you, I don't have to
Everyday while you're running late
"There's so much to do and so little time"
But I'm the thing you procrastinate
I spend all my time on wishing
That you would spend some of yours on me
I know that it's selfish
But my loneliness would disagree
Could you miss me for a moment
Just take a sec and stop
To smell the roses
It's the time, not the flowers, that I want
Is there time inside your day to
Maybe dream about me back
I know I won't get an answer
But is that too much to ask?
Finally...