But I know this can’t wait for another day.
Trying so hard to find the words to put it through…
I guess what I’m trying to say is I’m still in love with you.
My colors were bright but now they shine so dim,
After everything he’s done I still miss him.
I miss his warm hands and his soft lips.
I miss the feeling of his fingertips.
I’ve finally stopped crying for what once was,
But I still miss him and everything he does.