tell me how do i tell you that i do not miss you i do not need you i am happier without you
but
the comfort and the heart of someone who loves you really was gold and i miss the way i had someone to hold and the sound of your laugh (the real laugh, not the fake one you did in public) is sweeter than the sound of my favorite song and my favorite song is always going to be the one that sounds too good to be true because the last time i listened to it i was with you
so tell me how do i tell you that there's just this longing for having someone who loves you? and it's selfish and cruel but it would be really nice to just say hello and hear the familiarity in your voice when everything here is so **** foreign and i can't speak the language of love to them or the language of home.
winter break of 2016 was the best time of my entire life and the 9th of june is still a wonderland in my mind and the rest of the days are like shattered glass and broken minds but it's okay sometimes because right now as sick as i am as broken as torn it would just be nice to say hello
- call me when you miss me -
you said
- call me when you miss me -
i don't know what that's supposed to mean i don't know if "missing you" entails romance part II or starting something new but between me and you that's just not something i want to do would it be too good to be true to have someone who didn't always feel so new i want something old and torn something frayed and worn something made of the same skin that is mine something that doesn't make me lose my mind something a lot like home.