ou are next to me but i miss you each moment
you know its not just habit, its pure love
you are next to me but i still have my excuses (to miss you)
don't go alone any where, that i would die of loneliness
if you even go up-to the door, i would start to worry
im just thinking of this love, thinking of being with each other
its impossible for me to get busy with anything when you are with me
i know maybe sometimes i hurt you but you have to remember that
i love you very much