A/N: Well, I wrote this for my dad. After days of worry and tears and writer's block, I finally wrote this and my head's clearer now. I think better. My dad is fine. He'll hopefully be discharged tomorrow and he'll be home.

The thing is with me is that I can't tell people what I truly feel. I struggle with that. I'm not sure why. But writing is the only way I can tell people what I feel so here it is. This is for my dad.

I want to take this opportunity to ask all of you to donate to heart charities. When someone has a heart condition, their broken heart also breaks yours. It hurts. So if you find a few coins in between the sofa cushions, donate them.

Anyways, this is it. I tried to write so that it can be applied to anybody. I'm not sure how well that worked :\


I remember that Friday at 9PM
I was so scared when I saw them
They took you away into the night
In that fast van with a flashing blue light

With your broken heart, mine's broken, too
And although I don't say it, I really miss you

Please come back home tonight
So that I know everything'll be alright
We'll sit on the couch in our faded jeans
And watch the snooker on TV
As long as you come home tonight
I'll know that everything's alright

Just take some time in bed and rest
So that you'll be your very best
I want to see your handsome smile
I hope it stays around for a while

I'll come to see you, I'll walk or drive
I'll come to you running, if I could, I'd fly

Please come back home tonight
So that I know everything'll be alright
We'll sit on the couch in our faded jeans
And watch the snooker on TV
As long as you come home tonight
I'll know that everything's alright

It's okay, you're not alone
I can't wait to have you home

It's alright, you don't have to be
Superman for anyone but me

So I really want you home tonight
And everything will be alright
Will you do me one favour please?
And promise not to ever leave?
We'll sit outside beneath the starlight
And everything will be alright

It's alright, you don't have to be
Superman for anyone but me