When I miss her

I feel you but I cannot touch you
I can hear your voice but I cannot see you
This longing keeps growing
Your thoughts, I get lost in

Arms folded, I keep laying
Heed these words I keep saying
Missing you is my favourite thing to do
When I'm not with you

How empty these hands feel
Void these embraces kill
This longing to hold you keeps growing
Pages of memories, I keep turning

Those kisses and cuddles
Times we layed back and snuggle
Dizzying reminiscence keep growing
In a solitude, I keep moaning