I'll miss you...

I don't know what to say,
I think I really love you.
You make me wanna fly away,
And you stick to my heart like glue.

Sometimes you make me sad,
Sometimes you make me mad,
Sometimes you make me glad,
It comes and goes just like a fad.

But I'm tired of all of this,
I just want it to go away.
At first I wanted a kiss,
But now I know there's no way..

Next year I'll really miss you,
Because I'm leaving.
I hope I can still see you,
Because or else I might stop breathing.