In the depths of my heart, a longing resides,
For the touch of your hand, where love abides.
With each passing day, I yearn for your voice,
To hear you say my name, to rejoice.

Oh, how I miss the way we used to talk,
Bathed in the warmth of emotions, we'd walk.
Like a symphony, our words would dance,
Creating melodies of love and romance.

The sound of your voice, like a gentle breeze,
Whispering sweet nothings, putting my heart at ease.
It echoes in my mind, a cherished refrain,
A melody that...