I guess it's called hoping for you.

I've been writing parts of songs and not finishing them lately.

Bad Molly, bad...

I'm  hoping to actually complete this one.

We shall see.

I'm not positive it's any good, but I rarely am.

So that doesn't really mean anything.

Anywho, read on...

And I

watched the lightning shake the sky

no matter how hard I wish

you're not by my side

I'm craving the touch of someone

at this point anyone will do

but I'm hoping for you.

The pale summer rain 

can't touch me

you're all that keeps me sane

but you can't love me

I guess I'm the kind of girl 

who wants to see things through

'cause I'm still hoping for you.

In the end, someone loses, someone wins.

Your worst enemies might be your best friends.

We can't know who misses out

when they say goodbye.

Echoes of laughter fill my ears

remember joy, retrace your tears

I remember what it's like

to have nothing left to lose.

But I kept hoping for you.