I am just coming to terms with the fact that I miss you.
Low and behold, is it really a surprise?
Over and over, in my head I\'ve told myself I don\'t.
Vanise, vanish from my mind, my body, my soul.
Every damn day I wake up, you are there, how can I fight this when you are still there.
You are the reason I love myself and despise myself.
Over and over, I\'ve told myself I don\'t love you, I don\'t love you.
Under every crack in my mind you pop up, I want you to leave.
You were the oxygen I breathed, the salt in my tears and the stars in my night.
If you read between the lines, then yes, I love you.
I still love you.