It hurts....

all the mean things you say about me and say to me....
the fact that you don't want me, need me or miss me....
I was wrong...but you were wrong too
it makes no sense that i want you....
but i do....
I miss you...
your smell, your kiss,your touch, your laugh....
I miss seeing you pissed when Man U loses a game....
I miss the nights we stayed up watching tv shows....
but most of all,
i miss you loving me cos i still love you