Away from you
Miss those days, miss those moments; Miss your crazy glances. Miss those lips, miss those hips, Miss those evening kisses. The beat--faster, the grip--tighter Those cuddles I still long, That autumn breeze, I do believe Yes, that did turn us on. It is hard to find, still harder to replace Trying to find your face. In my notes, on my books Upon everything that light reflects! I wish my luck would favor a bit I hope my time shall do permit Us to meet, before I leave-- Before my heart stops to beat!