I'll miss your face,
Your presence,
Your touch
Though your voice might still resound in my ear
I'll miss the way I'd stare at you
The way you'd hold me still
Even if I can hear you well
You wouldn't ever be near
I'll miss you
Which might be a sign I love you
I don't like that
Love is scary
I know this is how it works
Kiss me if it's not true