I think I miss you at anytime, but then is not a feeling so much.
I believe we both feel the same, wanting to be with each other and then not. Preferring others above us and not truly recognizing what we feel.
Smiles, fast kisses and hugs, all in a little period of time so no one can see. I love the way you look into my eyes and smile, that smirk that makes me crazy, and then I switch thoughts and remember what we did, and all fades away.
Isn't love a weird thing? Wishing I wake up next to you but then don't wanting that.
How funny right? That you feel the same as I and neither of us want to let them know.
I always think I need you, I always think I want you but the truth is I don't, and you... well I'm hoping not.