Come and tell me that you miss me. Tell me though u with him, it's me who comes to your mind at night.
Come and tell me that you miss me.
Tell me though u with him,
it's me who comes to your mind at night.
Come and tell me to kiss you
and you close your eyes thinking in my mouth.
When it touches you and your body doesn't react the same way.
What does love do to you... and you just feel something's missing. Something big. Something only I gave you.
Come and tell me the truth, even if it burns you
or lie to me if necessary.
Tell me as hard as you try to convince yourself that he's enough, deep down you know he's not like me. Not in the way it made you lose control, or that dirty addictive chemistry we had.
How strange that he catches you like he hates you and loves you at the same time.
You miss my hands pressing your neck bros, my teeth marking your shoulders, my voice whispering in your ear. Run so hard your legs shook and you even forgot your own name.
Come and tell me you think of me, that gives you insomnia because your memories invade you.
That you have tried to erase me, that you have tried to replace me, but that nothing and no one has managed from within you to take me out.
Tell me you're with him....
but what is it with me who you really want to be with when the lights go out.
You fight the urge to write to me,
to show up at my door, to surrender again.
Cause i miss you too
I miss ours.
That wild, intense and dangerous form
in which we devoured ourselves..
Ven…
and tell me you still sit between your legs even if he's the one sleeping next to you.
—Gustavo Caos✍🏻(07 may 2026)
Tell me though u with him,
it's me who comes to your mind at night.
Come and tell me to kiss you
and you close your eyes thinking in my mouth.
When it touches you and your body doesn't react the same way.
What does love do to you... and you just feel something's missing. Something big. Something only I gave you.
Come and tell me the truth, even if it burns you
or lie to me if necessary.
Tell me as hard as you try to convince yourself that he's enough, deep down you know he's not like me. Not in the way it made you lose control, or that dirty addictive chemistry we had.
How strange that he catches you like he hates you and loves you at the same time.
You miss my hands pressing your neck bros, my teeth marking your shoulders, my voice whispering in your ear. Run so hard your legs shook and you even forgot your own name.
Come and tell me you think of me, that gives you insomnia because your memories invade you.
That you have tried to erase me, that you have tried to replace me, but that nothing and no one has managed from within you to take me out.
Tell me you're with him....
but what is it with me who you really want to be with when the lights go out.
You fight the urge to write to me,
to show up at my door, to surrender again.
Cause i miss you too
I miss ours.
That wild, intense and dangerous form
in which we devoured ourselves..
Ven…
and tell me you still sit between your legs even if he's the one sleeping next to you.
—Gustavo Caos✍🏻(07 may 2026)
