Every Second

Return to me the time I wasted on you
Give me every second that I spent on you,
I thought they would be worth it.

The days that I spent next to the phone,
And all those Friday nights I spent alone
I stayed home waiting for that call.
You took me for a fool, but not any more.

I learned that love was spending time,
And, although, I love you.
I can't see myself with someone,
Who calls once a week,
And works things out by letting them be.

I learned to let things go, once they hurt.
So return to me every second
That I wasted loving you.