Where have you gone Lover of my Youth?

I don' t feel your love today... your passion is missing Your fire gone away. I don't feel it when we're kissing. It's cold what can I say? I want to feel the fire, when your lips touch mine. But there is no desire, When we do spend time. You have just become a liar... When your hands drift across my body, I wonder is it real.... As you caress me softly, Is there anything you feel? Does it affect you hotly? When will you return to me Lover of my youth? Or is this to be? I have not a clue... Nothing is what I see....