Maybe I don't really miss you
Maybe I just miss the thought of you
or the feeling I get whenever I'm with you
Maybe I created an illusion of you
because I haven't been with you for a while, my mind decided it was something about you that I miss
But in reality, I am just nostalgic of feeling in love and it's you who I thought I love
I am slowly opening my heart to the truth
You're not what I miss
You're not what I want
I want someone who loves like you,
who has the same music taste as you, who thinks like you,
who smiles like you,
who speaks like you
but not you.
I don't want it to be you.