i have no one to hug and hold
no one to call my own
no one to care and be there
i miss the taste of your lips upon mine
the feeling of your hands roaming over my body
your sweet voice telling me sweet nothings in my ear
and softly telling me you love me
i miss you
i need you
i want you
i cant wait to hold you in my arms
to walk down the street hand-in-hand once again
to kiss you and to hold you
and most of all to love you uncontrollably
. . . . baby, i miss you . . . . . . .
please, please come back to me . . . =(
