Haunted

This must be the worst part of missing you
 I cry at a picture of me kissing you
 And I've forgotten just how you smell
 I only remember I loved it so well
 Oooh it's heavy
 Deep in my belly
 I picture your touch
 And know that you miss me this much
 I don't want to tell you that I am in love
 Because I'm still haunted
 But you're all I have to chase away my ghosts
 So you need to know, you're so wanted
 Oooh (etc)
 I can't play a note without those bitter times
 Entering unwelcome into my mind
 Time hasn't fixed it but there's hope yet
 When we make love I always forget
 Schadenfreude or sympathy?
 Coincidence or destiny?
 When we're together, you distract me
 Kisses and laughter attack completely
 But your image and voice are poor substitutes
 When all six senses of mine need you