Why?

Why do we have to get involve with all this mushy feelings?

Part of The List by Ne-yo

Style of your hair,
shape of your eyes and your nose,
the way you stare
As if you see, right through to my soul,

It's your left hand and the way
that it's not quite as big as your right,
the way you stand in the mirror
before we go out at night,

Our quiet time,
your beautiful mind,

They're a part of the list.
Things that I miss.
Things like your funny little laugh,
the way you smile or the way we kiss.

What I noticed is this:
I come up with
something new, every single time
that I sit and reminisce.

The way you sweet smell
lingers when you leave a room,
(you leave a room)
Stories you tell as we lay
in bed all afternoon.
(all afternoon)

I dreamed you now every night
in my mind is where we meet.
(my mind is where we meet)
and when I'm awake
staring at pictures of you asleep.

Touching your face,
invading you space.

They're a part of the list.
Things that I miss.
Things like your funny little laugh,
the way you smile or the way we kiss.

What I noticed is this:
I come up with
something new, every single time
that I sit and reminisce.

Oooh, and you'll live in my memories forever more I swear.
And you'll live in my memories forever more I swear.

They're a part of the list.
Things that I miss.
Things like your funny little laugh,
the way you smile, or the way we kiss.

What I noticed is this:
I come up with
something new, every single time
that I sit and reminisce.

Just kill me already...

Still dream about you when I sleep.

As I was...

The promises
The memories
All that have been done

Nothing can be altered
Nothing can be stopped
Nothing can change this

I
Still feel
Still taste
Still smell
The way
You make me
The way
You touch me
The way
You let me
The way
You force me willingly

Willingly I
Drop myself
My dreams
My heart

Kisses
Gone
As you too
Were gone

Not once
Have I stop
Not once
Have I change

Not even once have I forget

It is what it was
As it was how it will always be