Tryin

If I said I missed you

That would be a lie

I tried to miss you, really tried

How many times

Will you pass by

Your own blood

Sending acceptance and love

Like are you blind

I gave you my heart

Without condition

I gave you my gene

And you drenched me in kerosene

Set me on fire

Left me hurtin

Pushing me to aspire

I was heartless

And flaming fire

I know silence and now forgiveness

But still

If I said I missed you

That would be a lie

But I’ll try

I’ll really try

Not to tell lies

Goodie

I miss the good ole days

I miss my skates and scooter

I miss the haze of kiddish grace

How life would hold me sooner

I miss the good ole days

I miss my rhythms and spin

I miss the ways of wide eyed awe

How it all would turn me within

I miss the good ole days

I miss my playlists and mind

I miss the song of honey dew melon

How love would stop to say hi, bye