I have the place, which you can touch, and it`ll make me crazy… It`s my heart!
I've become addicted to your kisses and touch.
Don't ignore the effort of a person who tries to keep in touch. It's not all the time someone cares.
It's always a little heartbreaking. The time we spend apart. Craving for your touch, your smile. Need your warmth around my heart.
I remember thinking I'll go on forever only knowing I'll see you again. And the touch of you is hard to remember, but like that touch, I know no other.
Memories were fine but you couldn't touch them, smell them or hold them. They were never exactly as the moment was, and they faded with time.
Love is felt beyond words and touch. Love is energy.