She is always there waiting his call
He is busy now that has made her fall
An hour has gone and she wants to cry
He thinks it's too late, tomorrow he'll try.

"I can't see you today" he always says,
"and it will be like this for even more days".
She longs for his love and maybe a kiss
but making new friends is all what he thinks.

As time passes by, she is feeling worse
but he doesn't call so he wouldn't know.
She is so sick now and can't even breathe,
he is out of town in a stupid trip.

He finally gets a chance to call her
but two days ago she passed away.
He suddenly wishes he had been there
but now a "sorry" is all he can say.