i cant hide it 4rm u anymore I dont want to hrt u I feel its best
to tell u
before u hear it from someone else
listen
its a lie that i miss u
really i jst feel u as a part of myself
Though I don''t write
or call you
as often as I would like to
I spend time every day
thinking about you
Sometimes it is
a memory of something we shared
Other times it is
an incident in my life
that I imagine myself
telling you about
No matter what it is
in my mind
I write and call you every day
and I miss you
You want me to act like we''ve never kissed, you want to forget; pretend we''ve never met , and I''ve tried and I''ve tried, but I haven''t yet... You walk by, and I fall to pieces.
