I miss you (you're not gone)

Big smiley grin turned into a half ass wave I can see it on your face. it's not the same. I should have pushed my feelings under til the bubbles stopped, And maybe things would be different. Maybe we'd be close again But your face is fading back into the crowd And I don't think I can reel you out now I grieve you, even though you're not really gone. I still see you, but it's not like how it once was.