I think you can do much better than me. After all the lies that I made you believe. Guilt kicks in and I start to see. The edge of the bed. Where your nightgown used to be. I told myself I wouldn't miss you. But I remembered. What it feels like beside you. I really miss your hair in my face. And the way your innocence tastes. And I think you should know this. You deserve much better than me. While looking through your old box of notes. I found those pictures. That you were looking for. If there's one memory I don't want to lose. That time at the mall. You and me in the dressing room. I told myself I won't miss you. But I remembered. What it feels like beside you. I really miss your hair in my face. And the way your innocence tastes. And I think you should know this. You deserve much better than me. The bed I'm lying in is getting colder. Wish I never would've said it's over. And I can't pretend that I won't think about you any longer. Cause we never really had a closure. This can't be the end. I really miss your hair in my face. And the way your innocence tastes. And I think you should know this. You deserve much better than me. I really miss your hair in my face. And the way your innocence tastes. And I think you should know this. You deserve much better than me. (And I think you should know this). (You deserve much better than me)