Miss You

Standing there do you see
What we used to have and be

You get frustrated and mad
Then you just say sorry my bad

I don’t believe you really care
Although you do or so you swear

When I see you with her
I just think about all we were

Yall have really nothing alike
It’s like a motorcycle with a bike

Now it’s too late and you are gone
I lie awake dusk to dawn

Wondering where it all went wrong
We haven’t talked in far too long





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