I miss you.

what we had.

As much as I may say I dont want it. I do, so badly.

I want all our stupid fights back.

The way my heart beats faster when you kiss my cheek.

I want to see your smile

To talk about nothing

To talk about everything

Cause god I miss it

I miss you.

I miss the way you could make me smile.

I miss the happiness I had when I was with you.

I miss it.

I miss you.

And I miss the way we used to be.

We dont talk

Just a soft smile, a whispered hello.

But it's not the same, nothing's the same.

I promise to be so much better

I'll do what ever you want me too.

I'll be happy every minute of everyday.

If only you'd stay.

Promise me, just please don't leave.

But it's to late now, isn't it?

We can't get what we had back.

It's dead and gone.

Buried six feet under.

And all we have now are soft smiles, bittersweet memories and whispered hello's.

We pass by eachother as strangers, strangers with memories of a once perfect us.

And I'm so sorry.

But that isn't enough is it?

It never is.

But I miss you, so very much.

And if I could, I'd give it all away. I'd give everything away. To have what we had back.