You can lie to what's in your head but you can't lie to what's in your heart.
Smiling like an idiot when you get a cute text.
No texts, no calls, nothing but I'm still here thinking and missing about you.
I hate this so much, I hate sitting here and thinking about it all the time, I hate the fact that I miss you.
Sometimes when I say "I'm fine.", I want someone to look me in the eyes and say "I know you're lying, tell the truth"