I miss you.
Your not perfect far from it in fact,
your kiss was an acquired taste of alcohol and stale tobacco,
strange how I came to love that taste,
strange how its the taste I miss most now,
strange how now I would die for you, **** for you my love.

Uno I still dream of you each night,
remember how scared I was when i dreamed of killing you ?
suffocating you in your sleep,
how strange that was,
but now I only dream sweet things,passionate *** and happy endings

You used to hurt me,
i didn't  understand ,
why hurt the one you love so much,
make my face ugly,putrid,purple,
i still don't understand you my dear love,
all i know it that love it strange,
and the pain of your hands wrapped around my neck is nothing compared to the pain I feel now.