I miss that look of surrender in your eyes,
The way your soft brown hair would fall.
I miss the power of your kiss when we make love..
Oh but Baby, most of all...I miss my friend.
The one my heart and soul confided in-the one
I felt safest with. The one who knew just what to say
to make me laugh again and let the light back in.
I miss my friend....
I miss my friend.
No matter how serious life requires us to be..
we all need a friend to be goofy with...*smile*
Angel