Gazing at the ceiling
I wish for the feeling
To struck me one again
I need love now and then

Cause I miss love’s precious kiss
I want to relive the bliss
The sound of love’s voice
The beating of a hearts rejoice

The scent of his cologne
And thinking you’ll never be alone
He’ll run his fingers through your hair
And you can’t help but stare

I want to be in his hold
And be protected from the cold
But sadness is all I feel
The pain is all that’s real

Im all alone...

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