Candles filling the room with light, the sound of rain drops filling my head, all i can smell is you as i'm laying in my bed. I want you here, next to me, just to listen to you breathe. I'm lacking in your comfort. Won't you please come help me. I'm in need of your aid, a taste and i'll be gracious. I want that satisfying sweetness of your lips meeting mine. I miss your touch, the way you feel, the way you wanted me. Disregard that the enemy has won, let's take a trip and flee, think of what we could have been, the fun things we could have seen.