Three words drive the knife in my heart to the hilt.
"I miss you, that's not me trying to guilt, I just want you to know"
But i already know
you wish you could stop me, don't want me to go.
But I'm leaving now because nowhere feels like home.
I miss you's possessive and that's why you let me know.
Holding on tight
I think you should just let me go,
You're not the only one who's lonely,
you don't ******* own me!
You can miss me forever.
I'll continue missing no one ever.
Put pen to paper, continue trying to be clever
"I Miss You"
Whatever.