I miss you more,
Than you would know,
But see,
I can't explain to you,
How I feel,
When we talk,
My knees go weak,
When you call,
I wanna cry,
Because I know,
That you soon would have to go,
Every time,
I think about you leaving,
It makes my heart grow weak,
Like I want you to stay,
And I do,
But there is one thing,
I always come back to,
And thats missing you!!!
