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Come Back to Me I know I hurt you, made you cry, left storm clouds hanging in your sky. My reckless words, my thoughtless ways, turned love to distance, nights to days. But silence isn’t what I need, your voice, your touch—they make me breathe. Without you here, the world feels wrong, like lyrics lost inside a song. I see your face in every dream, your laughter echoes through the breeze. The way we loved, the way we knew— it’s still alive, it’s still so true. If I could hold you, take it back, rewrite the past, erase the cracks, I’d show you love in purer form, soft as dawn and bright as morn’. I’m not too proud to say I’m lost, to take the blame, to pay the cost. If there’s a way to make this right, I’d fight for us with all my might. So let me in, don’t close the door, let’s fix what’s broken, heal once more. No love like ours should fade away— please, come back home, let’s find our way.
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