The empty side of my bed, the hand missing from my own
The open space in my embrace, the affection longing to be shown
We've both been hurt before, why's that mean we have to be alone
From the moment that our eyes first met, only closer have we grown
Give me a chance to show you all the things that you deserve
To restart your broken heart with gentle hands that will preserve
Each precious moment shared, your needs I promise I would serve
Cherishing you comes so easy to me that there is no learning curve
