There is still a piece of you that lies in me
even though you're not around right now.
I think everything is a little clearer,
but dont ask me why or how.
Things happen for weird reasons,
and even though I dont understand it,
I have to believe it will all come together somehow.
I find that I miss you...
More than I should.
But if I could give you a reason to come back to me....
I would if I could.
I only want you for myself.
I am selfish, and bitter.
But know that I am going through hell.
I miss you.
I need you.
Eventually, you'll see...
I really need you to come back to me.