I can't help but to remember
How I'd gently grasp your chin
And slowly pushing it up
Before I kiss you
I can't help but to recall
Lying on the bed with you
We turn and our faces meet
My fingers push away your fringe
And my palm rests on your cheeks
Before I kiss you
I can't help but to picture
The look on your face
When you close your eyes
Waiting for the warmth to connect
Before I kiss you
Staring blankly at the ceiling
Not knowing what to do
Nor what to believe in
And perhaps all that's left
Is waiting for something
To make me wanna believe again..
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