i miss you more than anything,
and i cause the end of everything
i'm sorry we turned out this way
torn in two by our own consciences
but i still. remember. everything.
you're the hardest thing i've ever tried to forget
and i don't think i even wanted to try
i think i'll miss you forever,
like the stars miss the sun in the morning sky
i know you won't let yourself miss me
and maybe that's what's worse
because you think i don't remember,
don't want to know,
just don't care,
but i still think too much, too.
i've been split down the middle,
my mind is torn into two
and damn,
i think one of them is in love with you
and
i'm running out of ways to say i'm sorry.
