Everynight it was something new, Something that made me stay
in love with you.
All the things I thought and still think are so adorable, I
try to hate them, but then I feel horrible.
You called me again just to do those things you used to.
We`d talk you`d fall asleep, Then I was listening through
you.
No sounds, only those of exhales. I`d begin reading you a
poem, But I`d end up reading to myself.
I knew your brain was tired, which in turn made ya body
retire.
I knew you were sleeping, But I continued to listen to your
silent choir, you were dreaming.
When I`d decide to hang up, you`d hesitate. You had
something on your mind but wouldn`t say.
We`d read each others minds, Then you`d silently scream.
Sending chills up and down my spine, I`d slightly feign.
Just like when you would nibble on my ear. To you, you knew
I couldn`t not come near.
Or like when I would skate my fingers over your skin. You`d
shy away because you would tend to give in.
Its` those simple things I reminisce. Like before you left,
andgave that gift of a gentle kiss.
You melted my heart and my body all the same. Honestly, with
what we had you put the rest of my partners to shame.
I remember layin` my head in your lap while we watched
movies. You`d be slick, and slip your hand under the cover
and do me.
(Smiling)... And eventhough we are no more, I`m
still...smiling)...
You sent me to my dream place, you kno?...Paris. They`ll
remain my memories; Those simple things I`ll always
cherish.