They make me feel like I'll never find someone who'd feel as passionately as you did towards me. They tug at my heartstrings and still make me cry, how so?
cos' Your ears, when they listen to my voice, follow me.
Your eyes when they take me in, hold me.
Your voice, when it comforts me, feels me.
Your heart, when it sees me at my worst, loves me.
I miss you so, so very much.
I really wish you are back here with me.