
A rub of the back, a goodnight kiss,
These are the things that I really miss.
A tender moment, a blissful caress,
The smell of perfume on your favourite dress.
These things that seem so small
Will make a grown man on his knees to fall.
I reminisce and cry so much,
Just craving, one more, loving touch.
But life goes on, and I must live,
More to this world I have to give.
So please don’t worry, I loved you with all of my heart
And our memories live on, right from the start
But you know me well, so you will see
That I have to continue just being me.
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