Havent touched you in awhile
gosh i really miss your smile
your eyes are fresh in my mind
today im feeling oh so blind

God told me you were the one
I didnt believe him and let you run
he gave you back and thats a fact
and now i believe youre the one

You call me a brat when i play with you
its so easy to amuse you
wish you were here holding me
but for the next month thats only a dream

I miss you becca, I really do
cant wait to see you
and hold you again
kiss those lips and caress your face
God help her get outta that place

Its the little things i really miss
the sensuous sound when you sing me a song
the smell of smoke in your hair
and the gentleness of your lips
please baby the next time i see you
just blow me a kiss

I deeply want you to love me
with the help from him above me
its gotta be true or i wont want it
just give me that sign
that you really want me

My feelings for you are oh so strong
today I know that we belong
Becca please if you are the one
with GOD as my witness i swear
I wont run!