The Story Can Resume

Will you cry when I'm not there to hold your hand?
Will you remember the caress of my lips,
My breath on your neck,
The smell of my hair?
If you cast into my eyes,
Will you still feel the buring desire?
Will you fall asleep thinking of what we once had?
Will you miss me as I will miss you?
Will I ever see you again...

I will weep each time I reach out and you're not there.
I will relive every kiss,
Every touch,
Every playful moment.
I will have your gaze
Burned upon my soul forever.
And in my dreams, only you will haunt.
I will miss you with my entire being.
I am enduringly yours.