When I close my eyes I see you…
When I open my eyes I miss you..
I keep myself busy with the things I do.
But every time I pause, I still think of you..
It’s so hard to pretend not to love a person when you really do…
It’s not the goodbye that hurts it’s the flashbacks that follow..
For once, I want to talk to you again, just like the old good times…
I wish you knew… you always be my favorite