I'm reminiscing on your tenderness, and the snuggling and teaseing, missing what i remember, kissing and hugging and squeezing, bugging and weezing, i'm haveing trouble when breathing, its even thougher when sleeping, but theres a couple of reasons that i'm suffering and grieveing for loveing and leaveing, your all i think of in the evening you got my knees buckling and weakening, loveing