I miss when you liked me.
I miss when you replied.
I miss when I was the one you would rather be with. I miss when I was something special to you.
I miss the easy conversations.
I miss not worrying about not being good enough for you.
I miss being the one you think
I miss having your attention.
I miss your smile, I love your smile.
I miss the joking around.
I miss the days on the trampoline.
I miss when we would hang out and I would feel like this is where you wanted to be.
I miss the simple fights.
I miss the day you took those pictures.
I miss the butterflies.
I miss the beat my heart would skip when I saw you.
I miss the beat my heart would skip when my phone lit up and it was you.
I miss the good nights and the good mornings.
When did I trade it all in for pain ,tears And text not replied.
When did you start to pull away?
When did I become not good enough?
When was I not the one you thought of?
When did I become the one that couldn't make you as happy as her?
I see the way you look at her even if you don't?
The way you talk about how you love her laugh the way I do yours.
I'm sorry I couldn't be better, more interesting.
I know it would have been dumb to think this could last forever so I didn't I always knew something would make you lose interest even if unconsciously I hoped you wouldn't. I know you might be trying to hold this together, but I know that somewhere you know you rather be with some one else. It sucks, because I love you and I wish I could say I miss when you loved me but " I don't use that word" you say the truth you don't mean those words and those words are what wish I would have been given the chance to miss.