Love
Your lips fit perfectly on mine
I miss the way you laugh
I want your hips in line under mine
The way our hands were made for each other's
I can't sleep without your warmth
This love aches
Only when I've gone away
It's only been a couple of days
I miss the French smirk you make
I wish I could bring your kisses with me
Like the ones I always take
You mean the world to me
I would give you the earth if it was mine
I see when you look at the mirror
If you could only see
the beauty it holds when you stand in front of me
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