I saw you like fucking yesterday, your head up in the clouds, can't erase, but know that you know, that I'm not coming back do you like that I'm gone

1 year without you and your shit, your still the same, but now I don't really remember you, I can't deny I don't miss you, but now when I see you, you don't remind me of anyone I know, but now I can't forget you, do you like that I'm gone, does it give you more, could you love someone else rather than me

Now I'm thinking about you more, do you like that I'm gone, can you handle you shit, you said I'm to stressful and I cause your fucking focus to disappear, do you like that I'm gone, you don't have to worry

I could never love anyone else, but I try to forget you but I can't really remember why I miss you more, why do you keep popping up in my head, why did we ever meet, why didn't we stay friends, why'd we meet each other when you didn't know me that, but do you like that I'm gone, but don't fucking forget me now, please don't forget me, but I loved you more than before