My minutes with you,
oh, how heaven,
oh, how sweet,
oh, so healing.
I blink my eyes and you appear,
once more and you be gone.
The place where you laid,
is still warm, with your smell
lingering.
My minutes with you,
oh, how needed,
oh, how missed,
oh, how fleeting.
Don't be hard to hold,
you already be too hard
to let go of, as I need your love.
Love me,
show me,
again know me,
and you will see,
why you did once
love me,
as I still
love you.
