I Miss You

Last time I fell in front of you
And how much it hurts
There is no one I compare to you
I miss you
And I am starving and I am waiting what
I miss you
Do you know what it means?
I touch you in my church of envies
And each time it’s not you
I miss you
I love the way you talked to me
Even if it was a lie
I love the way you moved through time
I didn’t know I could become
So engaged in my passion
And hear the shadows of my voice
There are born within your soul
There are dying in the sky