I miss you, after eleven.
I miss you, before seven.
When you walk to me again,
It feels like heaven.
I'm saving smiles,
Just a few more days.
I'll be holding you,
For a few more days.
When you're my arms,
Just don't say a word,
Put your head on my heart,
Whisper every thing that you hear,
Smile if you hear your name,
And they'll see me again,
Holding you, smiling in my arms.
I miss you, after eleven.
I miss you, before seven.
When you walk to me again,
It feels like heaven.
I can pictures your beautiful smile.
My kiss on your cheeks,
Wrapped around me, I can feel your arms.
You can take all of me,
To you I belong.
And when you let me go,
Does it all go wrong?
Come hold me,
Come give me life, give me love.
Hold on to me, until the sun shines brighter,
Than I can give you love, again.
I miss you, after eleven.
I miss you, before seven.
When you walk to me again,
It feels like heaven.
Open windows and this cold wind,
I'm a little far away, watching your hair tickle,
The red in your cheeks,
Bringing out the best of you.
I can feel your hand mingle,
Under these lonely stars,
You and me, so faraway.
When you touch your hand,
I can feel it too.
When you close your eyes,
I feel blind too.
Too blind to see,
I can't live another moment without you,
When you're not here, I don't breathe.
I can't live without you.
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