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I Dont Miss You, I Miss The Person I Thought You Were!

I Dont Miss You, I Miss Who I thought You Were
It took me so long to realize this
It isnt you I really miss
You were always in my head
Everything that you ever said

I remember everything clearly
I swear that I missed you dearly
But you know, it really isnt you I miss
It isnt the feeling when we kiss

I dont even miss the way you looked at me
What I miss is something you cant see

What I miss is buried inside
What I miss has already died
I miss who you used to be
The person that was so care free
Who was so kind and caring
Who cared that my heart was tearing

I miss the person that I knew
The one whose feet were so blue
I miss the time wed used to spend
I hate to see those times end

I dont miss you, I missed you used to be
I miss everything that you cant see

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