I miss you and this hurts. It hurts so ******* much. No matter how many talks I have with my friends, Nor the reassurances that you still love me, I am so unsure... Like you're slipping away And the deja vu occurs again and again Where all my hurt is so present And nothing I do works. ... Behind that smile, Are you really happy?
... I feel like you're slipping away and not telling me the whole truth. You've been distant and quiet lately... distracted. I hope you're okay, but i miss you... I'm probably being an insecure idiot abut still. ... You're all I can think about.