Longing

Looking out

On a window

Hoping

To see you

The same road

You had always take

You would have

Been gone by now

Just wanted to see your face

Escort you

As I usually did

Such moments are really missed

Oh did you give me

Your hand

Such a tender hand

A pleasure so much a favour

We have walked

In lonely streets

Such a big world

We have lived

I missed your lovely smile

Taunting whispers

Concealed in your pretence 

Revealed by such uncontrollable giggles

I'm here at the window

Waiting for you

To come by

Such a burning desire