I don't miss you anymore; I don't love you anymore 

I don't kiss you; I do think I miss the idea of you

I don't see you in my door, around here and me no more 

your head on my pillow 

I miss the idea of you 



I want to forgive you; I don't know if I could 

don't know if I ever should (you're a bastard) 



I don't miss you anymore... 



I will fill this void; not just with any boy 

sixteen years of sheer joy 



I want to forgive you; don't know if I should 

I hated her first and then

you (you're a bastard) 



leave me be, stay out of my dreams 

please leave me alone this idea of love I don't know what it means to me but leave me alone...I

hate you! (you're a weirdo) 



I don't miss you; sure don't love you 

I don't kiss you but I miss the idea of you 

I don't love you 

I don't miss you 

I'll never kiss you 

I hate you (bastard)