Just Thinking

When I’m a wake at night, and I look at the stars, and then at the moon I
see your face When I close my eyes all is see is you
I can’t tell you many times that I love you, still to show my love that is
not enough
walking hand in hand, showing our love to the world, because everybody may
know that I love you
I know you are also looking at the moon, looking back to me, looking at the
same thing, knowing we both look at it.
Thinking the same, doing the same, hoping the same, loving each other for
eternity.
I miss you my love, who did invented the feeling of missing is a bad man,
or woman, I feel so alone again, I just want to be with you, cause I love
you, to bad there is the feeling of missing