She is with him,
As she was with me.
She is in his arms,
As she was in mine.
Our kisses,
Are now there kisses,
She now belongs to my dreams
As now she belongs to him.
I'm fine,
But how about the rest of me?
How do I tell my hands
they could no longer hold her?
How do I tell my feet
That only knew one direction
That lead only to her?
I can't explain it to myself,
So I won't try.
I love her.
The sweet smell of her skin,
The taste of her lips
That Intoxicated my scenes,
And I am a drunk when I'm with her,
And lost now that she is gone.
