Today I miss the way you'd kiss
my hand when I was mad at you
Tonight I miss the way your eyes
would look at me and see right through
my soul, how you could always make me laugh
you put up with my family on my behalf
how locked in your embrace I'd always felt so right
and how we'd always end up on the phone all night
But I will never ever miss the way
you always had to be a couple hours late
and how you never called me
I miss how you would smile nervously
when I saw you stare at me
I miss the ways we spent our days
and how you said I set you free
But I will never ever miss the nights
I laid awake still crying from our latest fight
and how you never called me
And I will never miss those awful days
I came to you and you just pushed me away
how you looked right through me
I'll never miss the way you never could miss me.
On nights like these I cannot seem to stop these tears
You understand just why my head is a mess
when at the end of all those perfect broken years
you left me waiting in that long white dress...
And I still miss the way you'd kiss my hand
when I was mad at you
but please don't try to call me
I'll never miss the way you never could miss me.
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