I miss your eyes,
I miss them watching me deep inside.

I miss your smile,
I know I’ll miss it for a while.

I want, I need,
I miss your arms around me,
You are my sweet,
Sweet lily of the valley.

It’s not about the lust
The desire that you feel,
It’s all about the love
The life that you want still.

So please, my flower,
Don’t ask you anymore
What’s happening to you,
Just go with the flow.