Death Haunts My Rest

I often think of you, as I cry myself to sleep
The way you made me feel, the love we used to keep
But now that you are gone, your death it haunts my rest
How I want you back, cause without you I feel stressed

How I miss your soft and oh so quiet voice
Your tenderness and ever loving choice
To love me regardless of all my mistakes
Hold me close by you, never to forsake