I miss your ******* face
Yes your ******* face
I can almost hear you
Arguing semantics
On how one can miss
A ******* face
Like how its possible
For one to shut a ******* face
Yeah
Ouch
I still miss your ******* face
And your brown eyes
And your bright smile
Your lanky walk
The way you talk
You fingers dancing along a guitar
Your stomach gurgles
Your ticklish spots
I miss them all
Even when you'd argue semantics
Or paused a movie to ask who shot first
Forced a cartoon on me
Left me hanging
I see why you did though
And I appreciate it
I love you for it
But I still miss you
I needed you
But its alright
I've always managed on my own
Fighting tooth and nail
But I manage
And I want to thank you
Because I know you had something to do with it
Leading me to him
And yes I know
It's arguing semantics on if you really did or not
But you know me
I don't really care about arguing semantics