Return the day,

When I first found that you loved me.

Why I had been a fool when you said it,

When I truly really loved thee.

Return what I said,

When I first told you I cared.

For I know I screwed those words up,

Of course the laugh that followed we shared.

Love makes idiots of us all I guess,

At least that's what they say.

But I'm the idiot of them all.

And in love I must pay.

So if you do not love me,

Because of what I told you,

Maybe one day it will return again,

And then our love might come through.