Its cold, the air is icy,
The windows are closed tho my toes still shake.
Ino its only 6 days since your face was real,
But I just can't fight away your image in my mind.
Even though the beach is just in my sight,
I crunch the sand inbetween my bare toes.
I finally let my hair run free running with the sea breeze,
The people are all so quite and mellow.
I just need your sweet embrace and your soft words,
Without them I am lost,
Without them I roam for things to occupy my needs.
Tropical drinks and strong cider heating up my throat.
I will search threw my pictures again and again,
The ones of our kisses the ones of our smiles.
I cannot fight it no longer I cannot keep away from your presence,
But fear not my love I shall be home tomorrow.
