He's got the sweet smile,
But I don't get to see it for a while.
I have him on my computer screen,
But it's not the same as when he could be physically seen.
I loved the way his lips met mine,
and he encouraged me that everything was be fine.
I loved the way he always took my hand,
and we could talk about just about any band.
I loved the way he held me,
and when we talked about everything in the world that could see.
I loved the feeling of his fingers through my hair,
and how I could see the love in his stare.
I loved hearing him talk so smart,
and how we spent that entire weekend hardly apart.
And I love the fact that I don't know what's around the bend,
but I know our love isn't about end.
I'll see your smile again soon,
And kiss your lips under the light of the moon.