It's been months, yet Lance's mind is Him. Lance couldn't miss Him! 'That dude was jerk! ...Right?'
I miss the bad things,
The way you hate me,
He shook his head. No way! That relationship was absolutely toxic! He couldn't be missing Him. No, no, no! He hated that boy. No way he missed him! He was always trying to be better than him, and Lance was sure he felt the same way. No way the jerk ever loved hm! Plus, Lance hated him from the start.
I miss the screaming,
The way that you blame me!
Miss the phone calls,
When it's your fault,
I miss the late nights,
Don't miss you at all!
They were constantly fighting, and that couldn't be healthy! No, that was a horrible connection. Lance was glad he cut it off. 'I don't miss him! No! No! No! I miss how he treated me!'
I like the kick in the face,
And the things you do to me!
I love the way that it hurts!
I don't miss you, I miss the misery!
He couldn't take this anymore! Why is that guy always on his mind?! He blamed Lance for every thing that went wrong, but somehow, he almost regrets... no! He does not regret that!
I've tried but I just can't take it,
I'd rather fight than just fake it (cause I like it
Rough),
You know that I've had enough,
I dare ya to call my bluff,
Can't take to much of a good thing
I'm tellin you!
The more Lance thought about it...
I miss the bad things,
The way you hate me,
I miss the screaming,
The way that you blame me.
He truly couldn't stand it anymore.
I miss the rough sex,
Leaves me a mess,
I miss the feeling of pains in my chest!
He missed the misery Keith brought to him.
