It´s hard to see someone you love with other guy.
And I often imagine somebody else holding you close.
Hurts to know that is someone else on your mind.
And he pleases you when you got that fire in your eyes.
Caressing your face, tell you everything is ok.
You´ll say you love him and someday I know he´ll feel the same.
Kissing you the same way that I love to kiss you.
Playing with your hands the way I like to do.
Does he know and love every inch of you body?
Like I know and love like when you where by my side.
I miss how you where so perfect in those arms of mine.
And how your laugh could make me smile all the time.
There´s no words I can say to spell it right.
I just miss the perfect imperfect us.
- His Imperfections (annsolidon.wordpress.com)