I miss...
The feeling of your soft lips touching mine
That sensational sentiment shivering all over my spine
Your soft hands caressing my skin
The way you get angry when I say something about your cooking
I miss when you call me Wanker
I love your sweet voice
Whether you were singing or making lots of noise
Please don't go away...
Please don't go...
I want you to stay...
I always did...
Please know that
I don't care if you call lazy or fat
Those words mean nothing to me
All I'm asking you is for you to marry me.
So will you?