I sit here thinking of the past
knowing which memory shall forever last
also remembering that it was a blast
only one special moment
a time without regret
that I never want to forget
Then here I am
missing your loving hand
hoping that you can understand
I suppose I'm on my way to the promise land
What could all this be without your hope with me
I dont know if you beginning to see
Crazy is what you've made me.
Right now I long to hold you
tell you words so dear
embrace you
and even pull you near
then it's also this I fear
because I know your not here.