When I think of you
I remember why I left you.
I couldn’t wait to see you.
And when I did see you,
I couldn’t wait to see you again.
I didn’t know if I’d see you again
or when.
I know it’s hard to understand,
but the pain was just so grand
when I wanted to see you.
The truth is now I miss you.
But I already missed you
before I left you.