By Bridget O
Date: 2002 Dec 04
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Change The Subject

I miss the way you smile
When you think I'm not looking.

I think I miss you so much

That being without you

Is eating my heart away

And no matter how hard I try

Nobody fills this void

Except you.

I miss the way you drop your eyes
When you want me to change the subject.
I miss the way I never changed the subject,

Not once.