Its been a while,
Since I saw your style,
Its been a time,
Since the last time I called you mine,
I wish,
You were my dish,
So I could see you everyday,
And like a piece of china you are so pretty in everyway,
I miss you,
Like I missed a heart beat or two,
I want so I love you the next time we meet,
And I swear next time I won't have cold feet.