These days leave me lonely
It has nothing to do with those around
Repeatedly I stare at the pictures
Wishing I could get back those moments
Here in the arms of the cold I cringe
Dying for the warmth of your embrace
To have your palm on my forehead
The way you love is out of this world
I hate the way the loneliness digs
I know you have given me many chances
But I can?t help but beg for one more
Cos I just can?t get over you
I miss the laughter on your chubby face
The smile when you twist your face
The curve on your inviting lips
And your angelic touch, paramour
I could write a thousand words
Speak in metaphors and similes
But I know the truth when I see it
I just can't get over you
It has nothing to do with those around
Repeatedly I stare at the pictures
Wishing I could get back those moments
Here in the arms of the cold I cringe
Dying for the warmth of your embrace
To have your palm on my forehead
The way you love is out of this world
I hate the way the loneliness digs
I know you have given me many chances
But I can?t help but beg for one more
Cos I just can?t get over you
I miss the laughter on your chubby face
The smile when you twist your face
The curve on your inviting lips
And your angelic touch, paramour
I could write a thousand words
Speak in metaphors and similes
But I know the truth when I see it
I just can't get over you
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