I hate it when you're not around...
and I hate when you don't call.
But the one thing that I hate the most...
is the way I don't hate you...
not even close...
not even a little bit...
not even at all.

When your looking at the stars,
In the eternal blue
Remember that each star out there
Is a reason why I love you
And when you think your alone,
And when no one is there at all
I'll be right in front of you,
To catch you when you fall