When I'm not with you its the worst itch
Because I'm longing to see you
That is my truest vice
My one addiction true
I always wish to see you
To touch your beautiful face
To kiss your perfect lips
Or feel your warm embrace
I for everything you are
Your beauty, your smile, your love
Because these feelings we share
are purer than a dove
Every day we spend apart
is one that's unfufilled
I'm always wanting to see you
And when I do my heart is thrilled.
Isn't this part of love?
That you always long to see the one.
And the joy when you see them
Burns brighter than the sun
Apr 5, 2010
Apr 5, 2010 at 2:51 PM UTC
When I'm not with you its the worst itch
Because I'm longing to see you
That is my truest vice
My one addiction true
I always wish to see you
To touch your beautiful face
To kiss your perfect lips
Or feel your warm embrace
I for everything you are
Your beauty, your smile, your love
Because these feelings we share
are purer than a dove
Every day we spend apart
is one that's unfufilled
I'm always wanting to see you
And when I do my heart is thrilled.
Isn't this part of love?
That you always long to see the one.
And the joy when you see them
Burns brighter than the sun