I wonder if there will be a morning when you'll wake up missing me. That some incident in your life would have finally taught you the value of my worth. And you will feel a surge of longing, when you remember how i was good to you.

When this day come i hope you will look for me. I hope you will look with the kind of conviction i'd always hoped for, but never had from you. Because i want to be found. And i hope it will be you- who finds me.