The things we miss

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just let her love stay an hour
I want to take her and that love with me
when she leaves

smile by me, lay by me,
the things we miss when we miss each other
just let her love stay another hour
cause I want to believe she's
beginning again for me

make me cry, explain why,
the things we miss when we miss each other
just let her love keep me warm tonight
when that rush of cold slivers in through
my window and over my bedsheets

hurt me, heal me,
the things we miss when we miss each other
her love and her kiss escaped me last night
my bed went empty as did most of my mind
without her I quesitoned it

so answer me, remember me
tell me this thing you miss
and say my love and my kiss escaped you as well
give me the courteousy
give me what I've deserved

call me selfish, call me yours
I call you mine, the thing I miss
you hand in mine, your lips, that kiss
your stubborn ways, your giving smile
let her love last me just a little while

grant me solice, grant me her sanctuary
the things we miss when we miss each other
let her love last me for a while
and I'll find my way through some night
to her in the morning

kiss my flesh, pierce my mind
the things we miss when we miss each other
let her love kiss me or touch me
and I'll find her again, her beginning, her end
her every moment between

sit with me, stand by me
the things we miss when we miss each other
bring her love to me on a silver platter
bring her soul to me, unless I have it already
unless I lost it, if I had it

remind me, find me,
and you'll find love
all the things we missed when we missed each other
I hope it's before we lose each other..

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