Missing You

The, the only thing I think about at night

Is that you ain't here

So many ideas, but truly I ain't sure

I don't know just how you got me, boo

Late nights missing you

Missing your touch

Missing your love

Missing your smell

I'm missing you

Missing your kiss

Missing your arms

Missing your soul, well

Seems like all I do

I'm, I'm stuck on

The way you would hold my hand

When we would cross the street

Your eyes when they paid attention

Paid attention to me

Oh, the smell of your breath on my skin

I'm in, I'm in and I'm

Missing you

I am missing you

I am missing you

Seems like all I do

I am missing you

Missing you

Please, tell me you recorded something, please