I feel I miss you more than you miss me
You seem to be as happy as can be,
Being apart doesn't seem a big deal
I have to tell you this `cause that`s how I feel.
I`d love you to tell me that it`s not so
All my doubts and worries would then go,
I`d love you to tell me how much you miss me
Then happy and content I would be.
Maybe you can hide it better than I
And put on a brave face I think with a sigh,
But thinking you don't miss me makes me sad
Unhappy, discontent and I feel bad.
