He was tender and caring, loving and supportive.
His heart was true and his attention was mine.
He loved being with me as only I was, not as to what he wanted me
to be.
I made him happy with just a smile and a kiss from my lips.
Gone are the days when my smile can make a man of mine happy.
I have lost the secret way I had about me to touch someone like that.
My kiss no longer brings joy and happiness to a man's heart now.
I long for that feeling again and know it is gone forever.
I will be the LONELY ONE for as long as my smile has no power.
I will be the LONELY ONE for as long as my kiss does not bring joy.
I will be the LONELY ONE for as long as my heart is sad and alone.
I will be the LONELY ONE for as long as my arms has noone to hold.