I miss your face and your smile..
I feel your absence in every room..
I’m not saying that I need you back. I just need to hear your voice..
There are so many words that I haven’t said…
I have so many regrets that ll never be fulfilled.
I’ll admit I think about you, but you’ll never do the same even when I know you do..
We had good times but the bad out does it all.. I just can’t take betrayal.
I used to miss what we had and I still do sometimes, but more than that I miss the feeling of familiarity that was there when we talked.
I used to be able to tell you anything and everything. And that is something that doesn’t happen to me very often.
What we had was something rare and dangerous.
Rare because we are two people no one could see together and dangerous because we both knew that we’d end up burning as we began our journey.