Waking from a dream of your skin
Nowhere can you be found to experience our sin
Tracing your hips gently with my fingers, barely with the tips
Followed by my kisses, leaving you chills to your chin
Your hair hides the smile with a giggle and a grin
Your gone and my heart's beats hurt with every thump
In a crowded room I hold back the tears, in my throat is a lump
Tried to swallow the hurt, bowing my head and walking away
Finding myself at the balcony for some much needed air. You notice the pain to my dismay
The pain my chest sometimes cannot bear....