Last time we spoke I said I didn't wish to speak to you
I practically said that I've not even missed you
But it's all pretty little lies
Lies to try and make myself forget the past
But I can't keep lying to myself or you
The truth is that I miss you
Quite a lot
And even though there's a wall between us
I wish to break through
For in the end I'll still always miss you
Why is it that I always try to lie to myself about things like this...?