I feel you in my arms
Even though you’re not here
I feel a niggling in my neck
Even though you kiss isn’t for real
I love watching myself imagine
How you would feel near
I love making up stories
Of when you’d be here
I miss your voice and your tongue
Don’t know which one will click here
I love the scarlet fever I ran
Just to hold you near
Come be here to feel me breathe
Hold me close I intend to be
With you forever near and dear.