He's Not Here To Make Her Whole.

Not seeing his face
Has taken its tole
She feels lost
He's not here to make her whole

She longs for his warmth
His sweet touch
She needs him so bad
She misses him so much

That last night
Still vivid in her mind
Smiles and new beginnings
Laying with their fingers intertwined

She longs to feel him
To see his face again
She wants to smell his sweet smell
To feel the butterflies begin

So out of reach
She doesn't want to speak
Without him here
She feels so weak

When she closes her eyes
She sees his face
Sweet memories
Nothing could replace

Not seeing his face
Has taken its tole
She feels lost
He's not here to make her whole