I miss the way you look at me
i miss the way you hold me...

At first i thought our love had been a special...
Providing that special lift...

Sitting here
Not knowing where to steer...

It was nearly dusk,
And the night was made for lust...

It is called the impossible love,
Always wanting to be free as a dove...

I thought he loved me...but i was wrong
i thought i could trust him with my heart... but i...

He called me today,
He wanted to see me...