I miss you.

Part of me still wants a part of you.

That part which i knew better than anyone else..

I dont even know why we ended up like this.

I want to let you go, i do.

But sometimes, even the hardest things in life are the most convenient ones.

I miss you in the morning, when i wake up.

I miss you when i try to find words to describe how much i do.

Because when you're near, it's easier to say them..

I'd give anything to go back..