I know if I heard your voice I’d simply melt arms around me would Be my death I’m getting old You are getting old Is this what it takes I think of you every day
I miss you In a way so deep It’s woven into me It has its fingers so deep in my soul I yearn and yearn for you I wonder when we will Run into each other Again
Ive been exhausted I’ve eat the dirt and I’ve drowned before I almost died Maybe once or twice But I’m still here I’m still here I could appreciate The sun, the moon, and the stars
I missed you I thought to myself in my kitchen, candle light beating against my face As it flickered By and by I was still allowed to think about you In the lonely hours
Maybe she didn’t get her marriage Maybe I ruined that She successfully solidified her place in your life She poured the cement around her feet next to you She was able to put herself in all the places I wanted to be And I guess I was okay with that I had to be But I missed you And I missed you And I missed you And I will miss you for the rest of our lives How can I feel that you aren’t happy?
I hope you are reading this In fact I hope you save this Sometimes I think about kissing you I think about our bodies pressed against each other Big hands gripping my thighs It’s the first night I brought you back to my apartment We are on the little couch But it’s more than that I think about how Heaven Met Earth In between Our thighs