Waking up to see your smiling face Once was a privilege I held Your brown eyes That came from your father Though his were blue I learned to welcome your gaze Not to shy away That unshaven face of yours How I miss it so Feeling it brush against my cheek Making me giggle and squeak Noses pressed together I'd look up at you Smiling and blushing About what we both knew
How could you forget? </3 ...Old feelings, go away...