I Miss You So Much

I have never felt so ecstatic anymore like your touch On my back I laid, looking into the fading light of the moon The melody from the creaking sound of the wooden bench Mixed with the feeble sound of my mourn The skies are blue and beautiful But my eyes are reddish and tearful To the moon my eyes glues It is the exact place and time we always lies It feels like yesterday, time really flies So sad you left without leaving me a note for only that we could vote My hands always yearns for your gentle curves And my eyes longed to fall on your gentle moves My lips mimics the song we use to sing But my mind has been casted afar from that ring I search everywhere, even the jungle With no living soul for me to mingle Even though I was laying on the bench My heart travels the world, doing the search To the moon I asked, "when you will be back?" And what great tides will bring such a luck?