“you”

sometimes i miss you,
sometimes i don’t,
sometimes all this just feel like my fault,

you see,
i have this tendency to call you,
this tendency to miss you,
this tendency where i just wanna be with you,

all this should've faded away,
but since our last kiss,
i just can’t help to miss,
i just can’t help to miss this and what used to be my bliss,

you see,i respected you,
cared for you,
in fact i was really the only one there for you,
you're so stubborn,
yet so sweet,
you're so strong it makes me weak to my knees,

you're so broken but yet you believe,
you believed in me,
you believe in most things people can’t see,
you believe the good inside me,

so this is is me saying goodbye,
this is me ruining my pride,
this is me showing i care,
this is me not being there..