It’s funny really
I missed you when I had you:
I missed all the things you did
For those fleeting charged moments
Then I missed how you seemed to
forget you were ever like that.
And now you’re not mine
(Not that you ever promised to be)
If anything you promised that was the
one thing you never could be…
And so what do i feel now?
How do you miss something you
How do you miss someone when you
were the one that wanted to let go?