I can not help but miss you babe. I miss the kisses and the hugs, your lips, they were my favorite drug. Addicted to something so precious and pure;everything reminds me of you now, and I just wish I could hold your hand one last time, and kiss your lips just one last time, and feel the pain fade away. But I know that will not happen; because once it starts, it'll never stop. I remember falling asleep in your arms, but that is now just a sweet memory. Yes, it was wrong and of course I felt bad after. But looking back now, I wouldn't want to change a thing.
