Different I'm moving on taking it one step at a time, I'm looking up trying to find the bright side, I'm missing you and I'm wondering if your missing me too. I can't imagine how it is for him right now. That he's felt with the pain I've felt. Doesn't he know I'm still I'm love with him. Doesn't he know I still dream about that kiss. Another face and another place... It's different, I'm missing home without it all I do is roam... That's different, My home is where your arms are.... But you're different Right now your arms are closed.... Thought that would never be different.