Hi, I miss you.
Give me a second to kiss you.
I need to
I need you.

When your smile is flowing straight to my soul
And so I smile back
and our souls begin to slow dance.

And spacetime is a funny thing
The cruelest master I've had of late.
Because it let us separate.

I have this need
to get down on my knees
and beg the universe
to let us collide.