I'll be in the middle of doing my thing... Look, Honestly, I'm looking at ****, ok? And I'll see a girl doing something you liked to do And I think, You liked that... and in general, it's a turn-on, But now, I just remember you and I miss you Not just for what this girl and you do, but YOU. I actually stop. I stop and write a poem, for ****'s sake. And I miss you.