Your touch
your kiss
the memories i miss
the smell of your cologne
the feeling that I'm home
the soft whispers in my ear
the fading past is now becoming clear.
I'm stuck in the middle and i want you here.
love is a word thats said in fear.
fear of losing and fear of love.
hoping that you'll be my true love.
i need you here, but MY love's not clear.
help me discover, my destined lover.
