I just always miss…
You are such an asshole
You are so full of shit
That I still love you
I just can’t believe it
I like you
Maybe I even love you
At least I think I do
Are my feelings for you really true?
I hate you, But still I can remember
Every kiss we shared
But I have to ask myself:
Did you ever even cared?
And you, you are on the other side
Are you Mister Right?
You helped me trough the sorrow
But can you be my tomorrow?
Again I don’t know what I feel
Are all these feelings real?
Why am I going through all this?
It just doesn’t matter whether I shoot or not
I just always miss…