Hate that I miss you

Hate that you're still on the back of my mind

I wanna kiss you every time I'm feeling his lips on mine

In last December

I didn't know what I wanna know now

I'm getting tired

Tired of picking myself off the ground

Was I different

Did you realize it's harder to find

And I really wanna call you

But I probably won't

Don't you think that I could use some peace of mind

Hate that I miss you

Hate that I still taste your lips on my breath

Wonder what I'd do

If I knew when and where I'd see you next

Heal my desires

Tired of trying to figure out why

Feels like I'm dying

Because you never wanted to say goodbye

Was I different

Did you realize it's harder to find

And I really wanna call you

But I probably won't

Don't you think that I could use some peace of mind