The longing is a pain
A heavy pressure on my chest
It rarely leaves

And my day becomes a quest
To try not to think about here
And all that she brings

Forget about her magic
All the beautiful things


Surely there are other things to life
But i can't think of one single thing
That matters more

Than just to see her
Her smile
Her touch

Her smell
Her laugh


The longing is a friend
A way to stay close
And feel like she's here

And feel like she knows
That when i say i would die for her
It's not just words

I really would
And to make the world a safer place for her
Well, i believe i really could


Surely there are other things to life
But i can't think of one single thing

That matters more
Than just to see her
To see her

Her tears
Her sorrow
Her faults

Her doubts

I love them all