I miss you so damn much. Do you know that?
Everytime im screwed up, ill think about you.
And how i wish you were beside me, and cheering me up.
Yes, i hated you for quite some time,
but you came back, and told me that you're going away.
And so i waited, and you finally got back to me.
And now, i feel so insecure whenever youre not here with me.
Cause i know i wont get to meet anyone like you, ever.
But you always broke my heart, but i knew i had to endure.
I always did.
I want us to do things together. I want us to go shopping together and stuff.
But ill just have to wait for your call.
Till now, i still dont know why you had to go.