Missing You

It’s really only a delusion

Built up by my mind

As it searches for good memories

Which are quite hard to find

What am I really missing?

The hope that you will change?

Or perhaps the extra money

And I guess that seems strange

Because missing you is not

As simple as it seems

‘Cause you always caused me pain

And shattered my fragile dreams

I will learn to miss you

And when nostalgia takes hold

I’ll be reminded of the words

You said to turn me cold.