I miss you more then my last breath
If I could feel your kiss my lips would live again
If I could taste your smile my soul would be revived

I miss you more then my last breath.
If I could feel your kiss my lips would live again.
If I could taste your smile my soul revive.

My hope is that you’ll keep my scent.
My fear tells me that can never be.
My mind complains of the misery that is this love.

Just one word could deliver me from your purgatory.