Am not alive when you are far
It's like am missing a bar
The silence is usually not bad
Until I look at my hands and feel sad
For I miss the pure touches
The kisses that leave patches
The cuddles that bring warmness
The hugs that bring closeness
I miss the endless laughs
The crazy fights so rough
I miss the tender pats
When my sleep you cut
I miss your arms around me
And the all time tea
Your scent fills the air
Love this is just not fair
I am living in despair
The hurt hard to bare
Come back my life to spare